Island Of The Misfit Boy Cifras para ukulele

[Verse]
F
I love to sleep cause I pretend that I'm dead
A
But I hate waking up cause it's hard to forget
Dm                                                 A#       C
That I've lost all control of this life I've held so dear
     F
And I wait for the bus but I'm not on the bench
        A
I'm just spread across the ground making friends with cement
     Dm                                          A#     C
And I hope the bus won't miss me when it comes my way
       F
Well I made a few jokes but they said they weren't funny
  A
I tried to force a smile but they said it was ugly
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I tried to make a friend but no one was a friend to me
          F
Poured my heart to a girl and it went on the floor
  A
I asked her what she wanted and she said she wanted more
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I tried to find a lover all I found was an enemy
 
 
           F
I stand in front of the mirror and look at myself
  A
I don't make a sound by my eyes scream out help
    Dm
And I start to struggle to hold myself back
     A#
From thrusting my head straight through the fucking glass
       F
And I'm tired of falling for girls that don't care
    A
And breaking my back to try to make them aware
       Dm
That I'm more than depressed and there time won't be wasted
    A#                             C
But I am just a broken boy that no one wants to play with
 
        F
Now I'm lost in this hole and I'm sure I am stuck
      A
And I can't run away cause I'm lazy as fuck
     Dm
So I sit on the floor and gather my thoughts
            A#
And they're full of broken promises that only piss me off
     F
Well I lost control when I only a boy
    A
The world taught me angst when I deserved joy
    Dm
Now I'm breaking down as I struggle to breath
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Cause I believe in a god who won't believe in me
 
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           F
I stand in front of the mirror and look at myself
  A
I don't make a sound by my eyes scream out help
    Dm
And I start to struggle to hold myself back
     A#
From thrusting my head straight through the fucking glass
       F
And I'm tired of falling for girls that don't care
    A
And breaking my back to try to make them aware
       Dm
That I'm more than depressed and there time won't be wasted
    A#                             C                       C
But I am just a broken boy that no one wants to play with
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