[Intro]
F G Am C
[Chorus]
F G
Since you bought the jury, they'll call me guilty
Am
They'll call me guilty
F G
You bought the jury, they'll call me guilty
Am Em
Even though you know the real me
F G
You can't beat a cheater, convince a nonbeliever
Am Em
And I ain't in my feelings, I'm out
F G Am
But I let you say that you're the good guy
F G Am Em
'Cause this ain't what love looks like
F G
You can't beat a cheater, convince a nonbeliever
Am
I ain't in my feelings, I'm out
F G Am Em
But I let you say that you're the good guy
F G Am
They like, "You're the good guy."
Am F G
They like, they like, they like, "You're the good guy."
[Verse 1]
F G
Here we go again from heroes to villains
Am C F
Used to be your Romeo but we both were jilted
G Am
A couple of times, so we had a slippery slope to deal with
Am F
But still it gave me hope that we'll get
G Am
Through it together, a severed earlobe
Em F
Mailed to you in an E-N-V-elope would be dope
G
But what kind of lengths can you go?
Am
Pull a Vincent van Gogh, just to convince a damn ho
F G
To be a housewife who outright lies
Am
She's blackout drunk, now she's backin' out my drive
F G
I ran outside, why's she tryna act out?
Am
She's just about my size, hit me in the mouth twice
F
Guys, when someone you'd die for
G Am
Sticks a steak knife in your heart, do you try more?
C F
Another late night in, she stumbles through my door
G Am
Lets the daylight in and all we do's fight more
Am F
And I ain't violent, but she's goin' through my drawers
G Am
To plant the K-Y in; I'm gettin' accused by a whore
Em F
Who smells like St. Ides and who's probably screwed five more
G
Guys, sucked eight/nine men
Am
I'm takin' two-by-fours to our eight-by-tens
F G
Bitch it's you I tore out the frame, I win
Am C
Put up a new high score, beat this game I'm in
F G
And here's some two-ply for when you date my friends
Am
In order to wipe your ass when you moved your bowels
F G
When we renewed our vows, this the thanks I get?
Am
I'm waitin' for the day I can
C F
Hear you say, "Marshall, what a skank I've been
G Am
And there's a new guy, you're being replaced by him."
F
Got your tubes tied for him, got that boob job for him
G Am
Hurts me to my core, but the pain I'm in
C F
After you, I swore to make the gray skies end
G Am
Here come the rays, like when you get a pay hike and
F
Am I the good guy or do I just play like him
G
And hope that he dumps you?
Am C
It's like a dream come true, just to scream "Fuck you!"
F G
Guess you take life in the same way you play dice then
Am
'Cause you just look at me and roll them little snake eyes in
Am
Since—
[Chorus]
F G
Since you bought the jury, they'll call me guilty
Am
They'll call me guilty
F G
You bought the jury, they'll call me guilty
Am Em
Even though you know the real me
F G
You can't beat a cheater, convince a nonbeliever
Am Em
And I ain't in my feelings, I'm out
F G Am
But I let you say that you're the good guy
F G Am Em
'Cause this ain't what love looks like
F G
You can't beat a cheater, convince a nonbeliever
Am
I ain't in my feelings, I'm out
F G Am Em
But I let you say that you're the good guy
F G Am
They like, "You're the good guy."
Am F G
They like, they like, they like, "You're the good guy."
Here we go again, from heroes to villains
Used to be your Romeo, but we both were jilted
A couple of times, so we had a slippery slope to deal with
But still, it gave me hope
That we'll get through it together, a severed earlobe
Mailed to you in an E-N-V-E lope
Would be dope, but
What kind of lengths can you go?
Pull a Vincent van Gogh, just to convince a damn ho
To be a housewife who outright lies
She's blackout drunk, now she's backin' out my drive
I ran outside, why's she tryna act out?
She's just about my size
Hit me in the mouth twice
Guys, when someone you die for sticks a steak knife in your heart
Do you try more?
Another late night in
She stumbles through my door, lets the daylight in
And all we do's fight more
And I ain't violent
But she's goin' through my drawers to plant the K-Y in
I'm gettin' accused by a whore
Who smells like St. Ides and
Who has probably screwed five more guys, sucked eight, nine men
I'm takin' two by fours, to our eight by tens
Bitch, it's you I tore, out the frame, I win
Put up a new high score, beat this game I'm in
And here's some two-ply for
When you date my friends, in order to wipe your ass
When you moved your bowels
When we renewed our vows
This the thanks I get?
I'm waitin' for the day
I can hear you say, "Marshall, what a skank I've been
And there's a new guy, you're being replaced by him"
Got your tubes tied for him
Got that boob job for him
Hurts me to my core
But the pain I'm in
After you, I swore To make the gray skies end
Here come the rays like when
You get a pay hike, and, am I the good guy, or
Do I just play like him and hope that he dumps you?
It's like a dream come true, just to scream "Fuck you"
Guess you take life in the same way you play dice then
'Cause you just look at me and roll them little snakes eyes in
Since you bought the jury, they'll call me guilty, they'll call me guilty
You bought the jury, they'll call me guilty, even though you know the real me
Can't be the cheater, convincin' nonbeliever
And I ain't in my feelings, I'm out but I let you say that you're the good guy
'Cause this ain't what love looks like
You can't be the cheater, convincin' nonbeliever
And I ain't in my feelings, I'm out but I let you say that you're the good guy
Play like you're the good guy, play like, play like
Play like you're the good guy
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