argyle

Capo: 4th fret

[Intro]
 
So can you
C           Em
Fuck off? I don't need your hand
Am                           Bm
You thought it was love, baby
I was just playin' so
 C             Em
Good luck with your next boyfriend
       Am                   Bm
'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man—
C
Bloom to death
 
 
[Verse 1]
Em
I was tryna make a living
Am               Bm                        C
Well I did, and now I don't wanna live at all
      Em
And you wonder why I'm distant
Am                Bm                       C
My only friend is whatever I was trippin' off
Em
Yeah, but you would never get it
Am                  Bm
You turned my personality into some kind of fetish
C                        Em
You think it’s all copacetic
                           Am
I hit your pen and then I lost it
      Bm                             C
Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted
         Em                                Am
Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it
       Bm                                 C
Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous
           Em                   Am                                  Bm
Cut my losses 'cause I can never tеll if it's somethin' I really wanted
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
            C
Would you fuck off?
 Em
I don't need your hand
D                         Bm
You thought it was lovе, baby
I was just playin' so
C                    Em
Good luck with your next boyfriend
       D                     Am
'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man
 
 
[Chorus]
    C            Em
I just, I just wanna be dead (Don't be that brash)
     D           Bm
I just, I just wanna be dead (Like)
   C            Em
Yeah, I just wanna be dead (Real fr— Wake the fuck up)
    D            Am
I just, I just wanna be dead (Who you really call— Real fr)
 
 
[Verse 2]
 C                 Em
Run away from me, baby, block my cell
  Am                     Bm
Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and
 C                     Em
I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself
         Am              Bm
All the talk don't help, you just not gon—
     C                          Em
Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet
  Am                    Bm
Now everybody plug in where they mouth is
  C                      Em
So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded
  Am                      Bm
I was shocked by this shit that I shouted
  C                        Em
And an old friend told me that I sold out
 Am                        Bm
So I laughed and said, "All I wear is argyle"
  C                         Em
'Cause you’d think that maybe I’d set the bar too high
 Am                         Bm
When I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
      C          Em
Just fuck off, I don't need your hand
D                        Bm
You thought it was love, baby
I was just playin' so
      C              Em
Good luck with your next boyfriend
       D                             Bm
'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man
 
 
[Chorus]
    C            Em            D
I just, I just wanna be dead (Fuck)
         Bm
I just wanna be dead
    C            Em
I just, I just wanna be dead
D         Am
I just wanna be dead