Intro: Am Bb Am BbAm Bb I know many who are worse off than youAm But you stick to your fuck-ups like they're made out of glueF Bb Am Little dysfunk you, now what you gonna do?Bb Your eyes are watery, your mouth made for joyAm F Always quoting Morrisey but did you ever do it with a boy?Am I've got a mouth for joyF#m E And I can take you on, I can take you onD I'll be your next-door neighbour, your mother and your saviorF#m E I can take you on, I can take you onD I'll be the murder on the Rue Morgue you're trying to solveC Am Oh, I can't wait too long, I can't wait too longEm Hear me calling out for you, calling out for youC Am Please don't wait too long, please don't wait too longEm Make me crazyD F Hearing you go on about the "so much for bleached nostalgia.."Same as Intro: Am Bb Am BbAm Bb You're not afraid of pain, I know what you didAm F But now the question is, do you really dare to live?Am Hey pretty dysfunk kidAm It's better to be bitter than to seem like a foolBb Am You say and hide behind your beer-glassF But I'm not so impressed by your dysfunk movesAm 'Cause I'm a dysfunk tooF#m E But I can take you on, I can take you onD I'll be your next-door neighbour, your mother and your saviorF#m E I can take you on, I can take you onD I'll be the murder on the Rue Morgue you're trying to solveC Am Oh, I can't wait too long, I can't wait too longEm Hear me calling out for you, calling out for youC Am Please don't wait too long, please don't wait too longEm Make me crazyD F Hearing you go on about the "so much for bleached nostalgia.."C Am Oh nananana nanananaEm Calling out for you, calling out for youC Am Oh nananana nanananaEm Calling out for you, calling out for youC Am Em Nananana nanananaC Am Em Nananana nanananaC Am Em Nananana nanananaC Am Em Nananana nanananaD F Oh, "so much for bleached nostalgia.."Am Little dysfunk you
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