Вступление
Em Dm C G
Ladadadada I'm going to bury you in the ground
Em Dm C G
Ladadadada I'm going to bury you with my sound.
Em Dm C G
I'm going to drink the red from your pretty pink face
Em Dm C G
I'm going to-- (Marceline that's too distasteful!)
(Oh you don't like that? Or do you
just not like me?!)
Em Dm C G
Sorry I don't treat you like a goddess
Is that what you want me to do?
Em Dm C G
Sorry I don't treat you like you're perfect
Like all your little loyal subjects do
Em D C G
Sorry I'm not made of sugar
Am I not sweet enough for you?
Em D C G
Is that why you always avoid me?
That must be such an inconvenience to you
C Dm Em Cmaj7
Well I'm just your problem
I'm just your problem
C Dm Em Cmaj7
It's like I'm not even a person am I?
I'm just your problem
Em Dm C G
Well I shouldn't have to justify what I do
Em Dm C G
I shouldn't have to prove anything to you
Em Dm C G
I'm sorry that I exist I forget what landed me
on your black list
Em Dm C G
But I shouldn't have to be the one
that makes up with you
C Dm Em Cmaj7
So why do I want to? Why do I want to...?
Em D C G
To bury you in the ground...
and drink the blood... from your... ugh!
Mr.Smith