Verse:
Dm

  Dm     A      Bb     F
oooooo oooooo oooooo ooooooooo  x2

Dm

 Dm                                             Gm
Hi there Ren, it's been a little while, did you miss me?
                                          Dm
You thought you'd buried me, didn't you? Risky
                                 Gm
'Cause I always come back, deep down, you know that
                                         Dm
Deep down, you know I'm always in the periphery

Ren, aren't you pleased to see me?
           Gm
It's been weeks since we spoke bro, I know you need me
            Dm
You're the sheep, I'm the shepherd, not your place to lead me
          Gm
Not your place to be biting off the hand that feeds me


 Dm                                       A
Hi Ren, I've been taking some time to be distant
                                 Bb
I've been taking some time to be still
                                F
I've been taking some time to be by myself
                                Dm
Since my therapist told me I'm ill
                                    A
And I've been making some progress lately
                                 Bb
And I've learnt some new coping skills
                                F
So I haven't really needed you much, man
                                       Dm
I think we need to just step back and chill


                                Gm
Ren, you sound more insane than I do
                                                 Dm
You think that those doctors are really there to guide you?

You've been through this a million times
      Gm                                           Dm
Your civilian mind is so perfect at always being lied to

Okay, take another pill boy
 Gm
Drown yourself in the sound of white noise
Dm
Follow this ten-step program, rejoice
Gm
All your problems will be gone! xxxxin' dumb boy


Dm                                         A
Nah, mate, this time it's different, man, trust me
                                     Bb
I feel like things might be falling in place
                                 F
And my music's been kinda doing bits too
                                    Dm
Like I actually might do something great
                                A
And when I'm gone, maybe I'll be remembered
                                 Bb
For doing something special with myself
                                        F
That's why I don't think that we should talk, man
                                              Dm
'Cause when you're with me, it never seems to help


-nc-
You think that you can amputate me?
nc
I am you, you are me, you are I, I am we
nc
We are one, split in two that makes one, so you see

You got to kill you if you wanna kill me
          Dm
I'm not left over dinner, I'm not scraps on the side
          Gm
Oh, your music is thriving? Delusional guy
              Dm
Where's your top ten hit? Where's your interview with Oprah?
Gm
Where are your Grammies, Ren? Nowhere!


Dm                                       A
Yeah but, my music's not commercial like that
                                       Bb
I never chased numbers, statistics or stats
                                       F
I never write Hooks for the radio, they never even play me
                                    Dm
So why would I concern myself with that?
                        A
But my music is really connecting
                                Bb
And the people who find it, respect it
                                        F
And for me, that's enough 'cause this life's been tough
                                Dm
So it gives me a purpose I can rest in

Man, you sound so pretentious
Gm
Ren, your music is so self-centred
Dm
No one wants to hear another song about
             Gm
How much you hate yourself, trust me
                   Dm
You should be so lucky, having me inside you to guide you
 Gm
Remind you to manage expectations
             Dm
Provide you perspective, that thing you neglected, I get it
 Gm                 Gm                      Dm
You wanna be a big deal, next Jimi Hendrix? Forget it

Man, it's not like that
Gm
Man it's just like that, I'm inside you, you twat
Dm
No, it's not man, you're wrong, when I write, I belong
       Gm                                           Gm
Let me break the fourth wall by acknowledging this song
Dm
Ren sits down, has a stroke of genius
    Gm
He wants to write a song that was not done previous
  Dm                    Dm
a battle with his subconscious, Eminem did it

Played on guitar, Plan B did it
Dm
Man, you're not original, you criminal, rip-off artist
     Gm                                                        Dm
The pinnacle of your success is stealing other people's material
                                     Gm
Ren, mate, we've heard it all before

Uh, "she sells seashells on the sea shore"


Dm                                           A
xxxx you, I don't need you, I don't need to hear this
                              Bb
'Cause I'm fine by myself, I'ma genius
                         F
And I will be great, and I will make waves
                                  Dm
And I'll shake up the whole world beneath us
                                              Gm
That's right, speak your truth, your xxxxin' God complex leaks out of you
        Dm                                                     Gm
It's refreshing to actually hear you say it instead of downplay it
nc
"Ugh, music Is all about the creative process and if people can find

Something to relate to within that, then that's just a bonus"
Dm
xxxx you, I'ma xxxxin' kill you, Ren
             Gm
Well xxxxin' kill me then, let's xxxxin' have you Ren
       Dm
I'm a do it, watch me prove it, who are you to doubt my music?
            A                      A
'Cause I call the shots. I choose if you die
       Bb                               Bb
Yeah, I call the shots, and so I who choose who survives
           F                            F
I'll tie you up in knots when I'll lock you inside