(intro)  C ( Em ) F G#

        C                     ( Em )      F
Well I lie I cheat and I steal,  And I don't give two shits
           G#
about the way that you feel
        C                    ( Em )         F
And I barely know who you are,   But I'll break your heart
              G#
and then I'll sleep in your car
        C                           ( Em )
I'm not dying inside, well, I'm dead.
      F                   G#
Yeah, too many people have fucked with my head

    G       F       C        G
And now I'm out for revenge.

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            F
Well, I'm not the only one
        C
who regrets the way they act
     Gm              G#m             Am                A#m
But I seem to be the only one who's honest with the facts
        F                                 G
And I'm sick to death of always being the sucker.
          F
I'm a heartless bastard motherfucker

( C ( Em ) F G# )

(verso)
        C                    ( Em )   F
Well, you're a prize specimen - You look pretty fine,
             G#
but I don't know where you've been
        C                      ( Em )        F
You invite me back to your place,  And you feed me drinks
           G#
to get me out of my face
      C                        ( Em )      F
You never own up to what you did   You fuck like an adult
         G#
and you cry like a kid

             G         F                 C         G
And then you tell your friends I took the piss

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            F
Well, I'm not the only one
        C
who regrets the way they act
     Gm              G#m             Am                A#m
But I seem to be the only one who's honest with the facts
        F                                 G
And I'm sick to death of always being the sucker.
          F
I'm a heartless bastard motherfucker

(bridge)
Am            Em                 F                  C         ( Am )       F
   Just for a second here with a straight face I am sick of the sinners,
       Bb                    Am
Always making out they're saints
          Em                   F                     C
As far as I can tell we're the ones to watch are the ones with
      ( Am )             F                                G
their hearts on their sleeves Make-up doth protest too much

     C          Bb         F   C               Bb
So come on everybody, come on,  Don't make me regret ever
   F                         G
writing this song - I need every motherfucker to sing along

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(intro)