Verse 1:
Bbm                 F
Leeches surrounded, conscience is throbbing
           Ab                        Eb
They can't sleep at night, hold their pillows tight
Gb                            F           Bbm
Caught in the rivers of tears that I cried
Bbm                      F
Bountiful harvest, they flock to my garden
            Ab               Eb
Push their way inside, I go run and hide
Gb                                 F         Bbm  F
They lift all the covers, pull me into their sight

Pre-chorus:
Ab        Eb
Slimy and superficial
Gb              F        Bbm         F
Straining their artificial yapping to seem official
Ab         Eb        Gb            F
Making it beneficial to their cause

Chorus:
Bbm                        F
   How much blood can you draw with your claws
          Ab                       Eb
From a flesh that's not yours? my hands aren't yours
Gb
Gnaw on my bones, no marrow left
    F       Bbm        F
To keep you inthralled
                     Ab             Eb Gb F
I guess that is the luck of the draw-------

Verse 2:
Bbm                           F
Let all their friends in, the enemy's present
             Ab                       Eb
They don't think too hard 'bout your fragile heart
Gb                                F      Bbm
They eat off the table that you set so you starve
Bbm                                F
Stop all your breathing (Huh) no, don't let them see you
          Ab              Eb
They find any way just to make you stay
Gb                                      F      Bbm   F
Right where they want to in their xxxx-covered games

Pre-chorus:
Ab        Eb
Slimy and superficial
Gb              F        Bbm         F
Straining their artificial yapping to seem official
Ab         Eb        Gb            F
Making it beneficial to their cause

Chorus:
Bbm                        F
   How much blood can you draw with your claws
          Ab                       Eb
From a flesh that's not yours? my hands aren't yours
Gb
Gnaw on my bones, no marrow left
    F       Bbm        F
To keep you inthralled
                     Ab             Eb Gb F   Bbm
I guess that is the luck of the draw-------
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