Verse 1 F D My grandpa fought in World War II, he was such a noble dude Gm Am Bb C I can't even finish school, missed my mom and left too soon F D His dad was a fireman who fought fires so violent Gm Am Bb C I think I bored my therapist while playing him my violin Pre-Chorus Bb Oh my god that's so insane F Oh my god that's such a shame Gm F Next to them my xxxx don't feel so grand A Dm But I can't help myself from feeling bad G C I kinda feel like two things can be sad -One, two, three, four- Chorus F D The world's smallest violin really needs an audience Gm A So if I do not find somebody soon -That's right, that's right- Bb G F D I'll blow up into smithereens and spew my tiny symphony Gm Bb F Just let me play my violin for you -You, you, you- Interlude: Bb F Gm F A Dm G C Verse 2 F D My grandpa fought in World War II when he was such a noble dude Gm Am Bb C Man I feel like such a fool, I got so much left to prove F D All my friends have vaping friends, they're so good at making friends Gm Am Bb C I'm so scared of caving in, is that entertaining yet? Pre-Chorus Bb Oh my god that's so insane F Oh my god that's such shame Gm F Next to them my xxxx don't feel so grand A Dm But I can't help myself from feeling bad G C I kinda feel like two things can be sad -One, two, three, four- Chorus F D The world's smallest violin really needs an audience Gm A So if I do not find somebody soon -That's right, that's right- Bb G F D I'll blow up into smithereens and spew my tiny symphony Gm Bb F Just let me play my violin for you -You, you, you- Interlude: Bb F Gm F A Dm G C Outro: F D Somewhere in the uniVerse, somewhere someone's got it worse Gm Bb Wish that made it easier, wish I didn't feel the hurt F D The world's smallest violin really needs an audience Bb A So if I do not find somebody soon Bb G F D I'll blow up into smithereens and spew my tiny symphony Bb G F D All up and down a city street while tryna put my mind at ease Bb G F D Like finishing this melody, this feels like a necessity Bb G F D So this could be the death of me or maybe just a better me Bb G F D Now come in with the timpanis and take a shot of Hennessy Bb G F D I know I'm not there mentally but you could be the remedy Gm C F So let my play my violin for you
