E                                  A
Binge drink all weekend and then crash into my couch
   Bm
as all your bad faults sink in you're afraid to leave them out
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though I guess you're kinda tired of improving on yourself
   F#m                 D                 A              Dbm
so quit before you're fired for your collapsing mental health
               Bm     A
that you can't help
E                                     A
while you're staring at your sleeping three year old daughter
       Bm
just remember she can't survive on Top Ramen and tap water
    F#m                 D             A               Dbm
so send her back to the factory where they make human beings
    F#m           D                A                Dbm
her tiny crippled face will always haunt your vivid dreams
             Bm   Dbm                         Bm
until you're numb to humanity for what you've done
A                               D         A        E
like birthing blue flowers that line your hospital room
       D                          A                       Bm   A
except no one gives a shit if you get well soon or if you die

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E                     A
so hear my tiny voice turning hoarse as I cry
     Bm
that you've got to save yourself because it's not my place to try
    F#m              D        A             Dbm
I'd tell you to fuck off if I didn't really care
    F#m                    D                  A            Dbm
though I know deep in your heart that you are not beyond repair
Bm                A
and I'm your wet blanket