Вступление
Em Bm
La-da-da-da-da
C G
I'm gonna bury you in the ground
Em Bm
La-da-da-da-da
C G
I'm gonna bury you with my sound
Em Bm
I'm gonna, drink the red
C G
From your pretty pink face
I'm gonna
(Marceline, that's too distasteful!)
Em Bm
Oh, you don't like that?
C G
Or do you just not like me?
Em Bm
Sorry I don't treat you like a goddess
C G
Is that what you want me to do?
Em Bm
Sorry I don't treat you like you're perfect
C G
Like all your little loyal subjects do
Em Bm
Sorry I'm not made of sugar
C G
Am I not sweet enough for you?
Em Bm
Is that why you always avoid me?
C G
I must be such an inconvenience to you
Em Bm
Well, I'm just your problem
C G
I'm just your problem
Em Bm
It's like I'm not even a person, am I?
C G
I'm just your problem, well
Em Bm C G
I-I-I shouldn't have to justify what I do
Em Bm C G
I-I-I shouldn't have to prove anything to you
Em Bm
I'm sorry that I exist
C G
I forget what landed me on your blacklist, but
Em Bm C G
I-I-I shouldn't have to be the one that makes up with you, so
Em Bm
Why do I want to?
C G
Why do I want to?
Em Bm
To bury you in the ground
C
And drink the blood from your
G
Ugh!
