by Nick Cartman

                             C 
If this is what you think is honest
                            F              
Honestly, I think I'm gonna freak out
                   Am              G
This isn't where I wanna be, wanna be
                        F      
I think I'll let myself out
C
Show me the door, oh
G                          Am    
'Cause I'm leaving the way I came in
              F
With the mess I made
    F
Tonight will be the one to set it off

C
We had our lights on the town
G
Your eyes were smiling then
Am                         F                      
You left me hanging around with all your wack friends
C
You don't take me serious
G
Boy, you make me furious
Am                      F
Guaranteed, we'll disagree

C                   G
I found out finding out isn't the worst part
Am            F                
Don't believe it's just me
C
And I've found out
G
Do you really even have a clue?
Am                           F (hold)
You're not quite Satan, but I really think I hate you