A   F#m   Bm
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       A                        Bm 
Oh the razor blade, that's what I call it
            A                
Oh bet you pick it up and mess around with it
     Bm
If I put it down
         A                        E (bar chord)
It gets extremely complicated; anything
      E
To fuck with everything
        A                     Bm
Got to take me out, at least once a week
             A                  Bm
Whether I'm in your arms or I'm at your feet
        A
I know exactly what you're thinking
           E
You won't say it now
           E
But in your heart is loud

      A        F#m                Bm
Oh no, my feelings are more important than yours
   A      F#m                            Bm
Oh, Drop dead, I don't care, I won't wear it
   Bm
There you go

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 A   F#m   Bm  D

        A                          Bm
Oh the razor blade, wish it would snap this rope
              A                  Bm
The world is in your hand or it slits your throat
                A                           E
Sometimes it's not that complicated like anything
     E
Or fucking everything
          A                 Bm
He would never talk, but he was not shy
           A                         Bm
She was a street smart girl, but she cut my life
           A                       E
They were perfect for each other; say it now
                 E
'Cause in your heart it's love

    A       F#m                  Bm
Oh no, my feelings are more important than yours
   A      F#m                         Bm 
Oh, Drop dead, I don't care, I won't wear it

Oh!
 A   F#m   Bm
 A   F#m   Bm

   A                F#m                 Bm
Sweetheart, your feelings are more important, of course, of course
A                         F#m
Everyone who wanted everything that we would take from them
Bm
I don't wanna know, I don't wanna know, tell me tell me tell me tell me
D    Bm     A
No, don't, okay