Gm Dm Gm B
Gm Dm
She wants nitro
Gm Dm
When she herself's a box of TNT
Gm Bb
All the baptized and underacknowledged
Gm Dm Gm
She lights her flame over nothing, oh
B Gm Dm
She needs every single pleasure
Gm F
As the percogesic was tapering off
Gm Dm
And the fumes surrounded, I know I bit off
More than I can chew
Gm F
A lot of low sight in my lungs
Gm B
I never thought I'd be so disarmed
Gm
Bit more than I can chew
Dm
Gm Dm
Raised on full bites
Gm Dm
She stumbles through her parents' living room
Gm B
As the velvet curtains lay
Gm Dm Gm
I drew my blood over my front door
B Gm Dm
And I hope she passes over, over
Gm F
As the percogesic was tapering off
Gm Dm
And the fumes surrounded, I know I bit off
More than I can chew
Gm F
A lot of low sight in my lungs
Gm B
I never thought I'd be so disarmed
Gm
Bit more than I can chew
Dm Gm