The Shit That You Hate

Fm Am Fm Bb My telephone's been abuzz all morning Dm Bb Dm Bb and I don't know who is trying to get through. Fm Am Dm Bb I did some shit that I should have done smarter, Dm Bb Dm Bb but they get away with everything Dm Bb so I thought I could get away too. Fm Am Fm Bb Down in the gulf there's a black sea-monster Dm Bb Dm Bb and my crime ain't huge, a world-tattered cube Fm Am Dm Bb that I didn't affix with a shiny new sticker. Dm Bb Dm Bb Go swallow the summer and choke on the fumes because Dm Bb they get away with everything that they do. F G Am Bbm So hold onto your home. It's shaky, I know, but if you flee trash will follow. Bb Em F the winds that you left in your wake and you'll fall down again. Fm Am Fm Bb Oh, the office called. You're in deep deep trouble. Dm Bb Dm Bb The shit you're afraid of has made you hateful Fm Am Dm Bb and you're letting on, tired eyes, all spiteful. Dm Bb Dm Bb And nobody cares. We all got sorrows, F G Am Bbm so hold onto your home and onto your hope. Sorrow don't answer problems. F Am Dm Bb Nobody cares. We're all in trouble. Dm G C The shit that you hate don't make you special. F Am Dm Bb The shit that you hate don't make you special. Dm G C The shit that you hate don't make you special. (repeat)