Em                 D                    C                  Am
Sometimes when I'm all alone, I like to touch sharp things,
B                    Em            D
I like to feel their sharpness, against my skin,
        C             Am     B                Em
and the vulnerability of the blood the flows within.
     D                 C               Am          B       Em
My useless blood, the carries the oxygen to my ungrateful heart.

Em                          D
I press my hand against the hot milk steamer,
C                        Am
I slash myself with the lid of a half-fat creamer,
Em                            D
I press my hand against the slushy wurer,
C                               Am
I stab myself in the leg with a sharpened coffee stirrer,
Em                      D
The only way, the only way that you will see meee,
C                  C/B Am    B
Is if I cut myself,    and I bleed on your panini,
B
I bleed on your panini...

I BLEED, I BLEED ON YOUR PANINI!!...

Em                       D
I stole my pins from the notice board,
C                      Am                    Em
I pressed them into my hand and they spelled WHY?
D                   C
Why did they spell why?
Am            B                       Em
Because there weren't enough pins for oblivion
Em             D                 C              Am
Now I'm in the hospital, so much calmer now the rage has gone,
Em
Oblivion