We Were Aborted The Cribs
In the grey of yesterday[Bm]
A breeze blew over e[D]xposing
A memory so smal[G]l
What is it here f[A]or?
Your vir[Bm]ility,
Makes me forget e[D]mpathy
Dig your [G]hole
That's what we're here [A]for
To ma[D]ke you feel important
'Cause you k[G]new we were aborted
It's the [A]same things that we're saying all [G]the time
And they have have e[Bm]verything
They kept there ribs, I[D]'m sure of it
It's what they're al[G]l about
But getting inside [A]counts
Mass vi[Bm]rility,
Has made me forget [D]empathy
Dig your [G]hole
It's what we're here [A]for
To ma[D]ke you feel important
'Cause you k[G]new we were aborted
It's the[A] same things that we're saying all t[G]he time
(They may be views , but they'll never be mine)
The mi[D]d-shelf masturbation
Leaves a [G]smear on half the nation
It's the[A] same things that they're saying all t[G]he time
Aaaaaahh
( Bm, D, G, A ) x2
Oh your [Bm]virility,
Has made me forget empa[D]thy
Dig your [G]hole
It's what they're here[A] for
To ma[D]ke you feel important
'Cause you k[G]new we were aborted
It's the[A] same things that we're saying all t[G]he time
The mi[D]d-shelf masturbation
Leaves a s[G]mear on half the nation
It's the[A] same things that they're saying all [G]the time
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