What the f**k...
[Ab] [Db] [Eb]
[Ab]What the f**k[Db]...[Eb]
You b[Ab]urden me with your questions
You'd ha[Db]ve me tell no l[Eb]ies.
You're [Ab]always askin' what it's all about,
Don't l[Db]isten to my rep[Eb]lies.
You sa[Ab]y to me I don't talk enough,
But wh[Db]en I do I'm a foo[Eb]l.
These t[Ab]imes I've spent, I've realized,
I'm gonna sh[Db]oot through, and le[Eb]ave you.
The thing[Ab]s, [Ab] you sa[Ab]y,[Ab]
Your p[Db]urple prose just giv[Eb]es you away.
The things[Ab], [Ab] you say,[Ab] [Ab]
[Db] You're unbelievable.
[Abm/B]What the f*[Db]*k...[Abm/B] [A]
[Ab]What th[Abm/B]e f**k... [Db] [Abm/B] [A] Whoa bad...
You b[Ab]urden me with your problems,
By tel[Db]ling me more bout [Eb]mine.
I'm [Ab]always so concerned,
With [Db]the way you [Eb]say,
You[Ab]'re always at stop,
To t[Db]hink of [Eb]us,
Bein[Ab]g one is more than I'd ever known.
But t[Db]his time I realize,
I'm gonna[Eb] shoot through, and leave you.
Seemingly[Ab] lastless, don't mean you can ask us.
Pushin[Db]g down the rela[Eb]tive
Bri[Ab]nging out your higher self
Thi[Db]nk of the fine [Eb]times
Pu[Ab]shing down the better few
Inst[Db]ead of bringing out just want, t[Eb]he world,
And[Ab] never think of your attitude.
Brace [Db]yourself, with the grace of ease,
I know[Eb] this world, ain't what it seems!