[ Предположительная тональность: Dm ] Verse: Dm A# A You've got me shaking from the way you're talking Dm A# A My heart is breaking but there's no use crying Dm A# A What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes Dm A# A If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die Dm A# A Sticks and stones could break my bones Dm A# A But anything you say will only fuel my lungs Chorus: Dm A# Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts A If this is love I don't wanna be loved Dm A# You pollute the room with a filthy tongue A Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up Dm A# Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts A Dm A# If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck A Dm Before an audience of death Verse: Dm If you could be the corpse then I could be the killer A# A If I could be the devil you could be the sinner Dm You can be the drugs and I could be the dealer A# A Everything you say is like music to my ears Dm If you could be the corpse then I could be the killer A# A If I could be the devil you could be the sinner Dm You can be the drugs and I could be the dealer A# A Now everything you say is like music to my, music to my ears Chorus: Dm A# Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts A If this is love I don't wanna be loved Dm A# You pollute the room with a filthy tongue A Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up Dm A# Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts A Dm A# If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck A Dm Before an audience of death A# A Dm - A# - A Before an audience Bridge: Dm A# Failure find me to tie me up now A Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets Dm A# Failure find me to hang me up now A Dm By my neck cause I'm a fate worse than death Dm A# A What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes Dm A# A If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die Chorus: Dm A# Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts A If this is love I don't wanna be loved Dm A# You pollute the room with a filthy tongue A Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up Dm A# Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts A Dm A# If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck A Dm Before an audience of death Dm A# Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts A If this is love I don't wanna be loved Dm A# You pollute the room with a filthy tongue A Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up Dm A# Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts A Dm A# If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck A Dm Before an audience of death
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