Intro:
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   Am E7 Am E Am

Verse 1:
Am                                             Am
Have you ever died in a nightmare? Woke up surprised you hadn’t earned your fate?
Am                                                                      E                           Am
Have you ever felt like Atlas, threw your back out on the axis, and collapsed and threw the planet away?
Am                                              Am
Everyone’s just blood in an ice tray. a vampire picking flowers out in the sun.
Am                                                                  E              Am
Run your diagnostic tests, its posited nobody dies agnostic, but we still dial 9-1-1. Now we’re singing

Chorus:
Dm                    Am               E7                                        Am    A
Ooh, could you take a look at me? Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad?
Dm                 Am             E7                                   E                 Am
Ooh, whatever you think of me; if you were in my shoes, you’d walk the same damn miles I do.

Verse 2:
Am                                                   Am
We’re only tuning to the tone of the bell curve now. Ask not for whom it tolls. But
Am                                                                  E                           E7
With my head up in the clouds I can see so much ground, and from up here you look like ants in a row.
Am                                     Am
It doesn’t take a killer to murder. It only takes the reason to kill.
              Am                                                         E
We’ve all got evidence of innocence, it’s ‘everything’s coincidence’ the difference twixt fate
         Am
and free will is whether you’re singing

Chorus:
Dm                    Am               E7                                        Am    A
Ooh, could you take a look at me? Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad?
Dm                 Am             E7                                    E                 Am
Ooh, whatever you think of me; if you were in my shoes, you’d walk the same damn miles I do.

Bridge:
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So if you wash your hands of where you’ve been until you flood the second floor,
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Neatly fold your skeletons but still can’t shut the closet door.
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The only ones in need of love are those who don’t receive enough.
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So evil ones should get a little more.

Chorus:
Dm                    Am               E7                                        Am     A
You! could you take a look at me? Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad?
Dm                Am           E7
Ooh, whatever you think of me; if the shoe fits would you walk that mile?
          E7                        Am
You could put it on the other foot, it’s the same size.


Dm                    Am               E7                                        Am     A
You, could you take a look at me? Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad?
Dm                Am              E7                                E                     Am
Ooh, whatever you think of me; if you were in my shoes, you’d see I wear the same size as you.

Outro: Am E7 Am