Sick

Intro Em E C#m G E G Em Em Em [Verso 1] Em Em I'll play your games with your sex with electric shocks Em Em Learn to let myself loose Em And be the dummy in your snapshots Em Em I'll play your games learn to get on with your backward fans Em G Em Stick my body in the sun and help to get rid of the white tan, tan [Refrão] C G And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me G A C G C And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me A C G And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me D A C G D And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me {Instrumental} A Em Em Em E [Verso 2] E I'll play your games, mark the names with your blackest thoughts If you're building me up to be the target for your cheap shots E Em I'll play your games, keep a blind eye on the main chance E Em E Strip my body off its skin Em E And try to cancel out the white trash, trash [Refrão] Em C G And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me C A C C And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me A C G And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me A C D A And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me [Verso 3] Em Em E Em Em I'll play your games if your aim is for the quick fix Cause Em I know what you wanted and I know how you got it Em Em G Em Em I'll play your games if you play out in the fast lane Em Em Learn to jump into the road G Em Em hope to save a little lost face, face, face [Refrão] C G Maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me D A C Maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me D A C Maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me G A C G D A Maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me C G And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me C Am C And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me A C G And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me C C G A And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me (whatever)