[Am]Oh, the [G6]king Gone [G]mad within his [F]suffering Called out for [Am] [G]relief Someone cu
The show was [F]ending and [C]I had [F]started to crack Woke [F]up in Chicago and the [Em]sky [F]tu
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[E]Oh God, I'm clean out of [G#m]air in my lungs, it's all [F#]gone Played it so nonchalant, [F#]it
[Dm]I thought that I was [F]hungry for [G]love [Dm]Maybe I'm just [F]hungry for [G]blood [Dm]Sea f
[G#]Another conversation with no [A#m]destination [Fm]Another battle, never [C#]won [G#]And each s
She can't see the [Bm]landscape anymore, it's all painted in her grief All of her [D]history etched
[C]Today is my birthday and I'm [G]riding [Am]high [C]Hair is dripping, [G]hiding that I'm [Am]terr
[Bb]Bring your own lampshade - somewhere there's a party. [Cm]Here, it's never-ending; can't rememb
[Dm]You are the hole in my head, you are the [F]space in my bed. You are the [C]silence in betwee
[B]I hate the winter, [A]can't stand the cold I [E]tend to cancel all the [B]plans (so sorry, I can