Verse:
Dm                             Bb         A
You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
Dm                               Bb     A
My heart is breaking but there's no use crying
       Dm                        Bb           A
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
         Dm                             Bb          A
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die
Dm                      Bb       A
Sticks and stones could break my bones
    Dm                         Bb      A
But anything you say will only fuel my lungs
 
Chorus:
Dm                                    Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
           A
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Dm                                 Bb
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
                          A
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Dm                                    Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
           A                     Dm             Bb
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
          A           Dm
Before an audience of death
 
Verse:
   Dm
If you could be the corpse then I could be the killer
   Bb                   A
If I could be the devil you could be the sinner
Dm
You can be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Bb                         A
Everything you say is like music to my ears
   Dm
If you could be the corpse then I could be the killer
   Bb                   A
If I could be the devil you could be the sinner
Dm
You can be the drugs and I could be the dealer
    Bb                         A
Now everything you say is like music to my, music to my ears
 
Chorus:
Dm                                    Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
           A
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Dm                                 Bb
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
                          A
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Dm                                    Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
           A                     Dm             Bb
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
          A           Dm
Before an audience of death
Bb          A         Dm - Bb - A
  Before an audience
 
Bridge:
Dm                        Bb
Failure find me to tie me up now
             A
Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets
Dm                         Bb
Failure find me to hang me up now 
      A                               Dm
By my neck cause I'm a fate worse than death
       Dm                        Bb          A
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
         Dm                             Bb          A
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die
 
Chorus:
Dm                                    Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
           A
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Dm                                 Bb
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
                          A
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Dm                                    Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
           A                     Dm             Bb
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
          A           Dm
Before an audience of death
 

Dm                                    Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
           A
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Dm                                 Bb
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
                          A
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Dm                                    Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
           A                     Dm             Bb
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
          A           Dm
Before an audience of death
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