Verse 1:
E                       B
I'm in the business of losin' your interest
    A
And I turn a profit each time that we speak
              E                        B
Don't you know there's a coffin buried under the garden
         A
It was there when we got here, will be there when we leave
        E                           B
And my house was designed to kinda look like its cryin'
    A
The eyes are the windows, the garage is the mouth
              E
So when they mention thе sad kid
      B
In a sad house on Balch street
     A
You won't have to guess who thеy speakin' about

Chorus:
       E     B     A
Come over
       E     B     A
Come over

Verse 2:
E                       B
I'm in the process of clearin' out cobwebs
       A
I was takin' the wrong meds, feels good to be sad
            E                     B
And my house is just barely big enough for my family
        A
But it feels like a fortress when the weather gets bad
            E                     B
And my mouth was designed for my foot to fit in it
         A
Oh, the words, they went missin' when the stock market crashed
         E                               B
And the Dow Jones keeps fallin', but I promise you, darlin'
          A
With the view in the morning, you won't ever go back

Chorus:
       E     B     A
Come over
       E     B     A
Come over
       E     B     A
Come over
       E     B     A
Come over

Bridge:
E                      B                          A
 I know that it ain't much, I know that it ain't cool
E                       B                    A
 Oh, you don't have to tell the other kids at school
Dbm                   B                             A
 My dad'll strike it rich, we'll be the big house on the block
E                   B               A
 Someday I'm gonna be somebody people want

Outro:
E                       B
I'm in the business of losin' your interest
    A
And I turn a profit each time that we speak
              E                        B
Don't you know there's a coffin buried under the garden
         A
It was there when we got here, will be there when we leave
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