D G C Em G D Yeah Yeah Yeah D G C Em G D Yeah Yeah Yeah G C Calling all demons, this is the season Em D Next stop is therapy G C We're the retarded and the broken hearted Em D G The season of misery G C Here's to the wasted, I can almost taste it Em D The rejects, the wastes of times G C Gonna take it further, get away with murder Em D G And no one here is getting out alive C G Here's to all God's losers ra da da di C D The bottom-feeders frenzy C G Here's to all bloodsuckers sing along with me C Cause we don't say no D Scream one, two, three D G C Em G D Yeah Yeah Yeah D G C Em G D Yeah Yeah Yeah C We're too old to be misbehaved G We sold our souls and so ashamed of ourselves C So we wait for this judgment day D Write me a letter and send it to my grave, yeah F D C G C G C F D C G C G C All fucked up beyond intervention F D C G C G C Fuck the world this is my revolution F D C G C G C Long lost souls and living in cages F D C G C G C I'm on a bender it's one for the ages C I've got the urge F To binge and surge C The tables turn D To crash and burn F D C G C G C Julianna homicide F D C G C G C Make my demons come to life F D C G C G C Well, Julianna homicide F D C G C G C Oh, won't you be my blushing bride? F D C G C G C I chopped me a line of my best friends ashes F D C G C G C Dust to dust when the red light flashes F D C G C G C What the fuck does OK stand for? F D C G C G C When the afterlife is only worth dying for C I've got the urge F To binge and surge C The tables turn D To crash and burn F D C G C G C Julianna homicide F D C G C G C Make my demons come to life F D C G C G C Well, Julianna homicide F D C G C G C Oh, won't you be my blushing bride? Alright F G C Well, California's burning to the ground F G C And Julianna walks on holy ground F G C Where there's smoke there's fire burning out the lights F G C Cause California's burning down tonight Tonight G C Calling all demons, this is the season Em D Next stop is therapy G C We're the retarded and the broken hearted Em D G The season of misery G C Here's to the wasted, I can almost taste it Em D The rejects, the wastes of times G C Gonna take it further, get away with murder Em D G And no one here is getting out alive C G Here's to all God's losers ra da da di C D The bottom-feeders frenzy C G Here's to all bloodsuckers sing along with me C Cause we don't say no D Scream one, two, three D F G Way, carried away, carried away, carried away D F G Way, carried away, carried away, carried away D F G Way, carried away, carried away, carried away D F G Way, carried away, carried away, carried away D F G Way, carried away, carried away, carried away
