L,g. Faud

Chords

Standard

C                       C/B
Let's get fucked up and die.
C              F     G          C 
I am speaking figuratively of course.
C                      C/B           Am 
Like the last time that I committed suicide. 
          G
"Social suicide." 

C                     C/B
Yeah, so I'm already dead,
C                 F       G       C 
On the inside but I can still pretend. 
C                     C/B                Am                  G
With my memories and photographs I have learned to love the lie. 


F                        G                      Am               G
I want to know what its like to be awkward and innocent, not belligerent. 
F                      G                      Am                 G
I want to know how it feels to be useful and pertinent and have common sense,yeah.
F                  G                     Am
Let me in, let me into the club 'cause I want to belong, 
       G
And I need to get strong.
        F                   G
And if memory serves I'm addicted to words. 
               C      
And they're useless...in this department. 

C                       C/B
Let's get fucked up and die. 
C              F        G                 C 
I'm riding hard on the last legs of every lie. 
C                      C/B              Am 
And the BMX bike of my life is about to explode. 
          G
I'm about to explode. 
    
C                 C/B
I'm a mess I'm a wreck. 
C                F       G         C 
I am perfect and I have learned to accept, 
C                     C/B                       Am                  G
All my problems and shortcomings 'cause I'm so visceral, yet deeply inept. 






F            G            Am            G
I want to thank you for being a part of my. 
F                      G                  Am                  G
"Forget me nots and marigolds and other things that don't get old." 
F                  G                     
Is it legal to do this?
Am
I surely don't know. 
 G
It's the only way I have learned to express myself, 
 F                        G  
Through other peoples descriptions of life. 
C                Am                  C
I'm afraid, I'm alone and entirely useless...in this department. 

C                       C/B
Let's get fucked up and die. 
C              F         G                        C
For the last time with feelings we'll try not to smile. 
C                      C/B              Am                          G
As we cover our heads and drink heavily into the nights that still shock and surprise. 

C                C/B     C              F       G             C 
I believe that I can overcome this and beat everything in the end. 
C                 C/B                    
But I choose to abuse for the time being. 
Am                       G
Maybe I'll win. But for now I've decided to die. 

F                      G            Am                      G
Sister soldier you've been such a positive influence on my mental frame. 
F                 G                       Am                       G
If I could ever repay you I would but I'm hard up for cash and my memory lacks 
              F                  G                    Am
Initiative. Goddamn the liquor store's closed we were so close to scoring.
    G           F              G                                          C
It hurts, it destroys 'til it kills. I am tired and hungry and totally useless...

In this department.