G  G/E  G/D  G/C (2x)

[Verse]
G       Bm               Am                   D                    G
I don't buy everything I read, I haven't even read everything I've bought.
        Bm               Am                 D
I don't cry every time I bleed, my eyes are dry, but they're bloodshot.
G      D        C   D       G   D            C      D
I have faith in medication, I believe in the Prozac Nation,
G        D           C         D
You play doctor, but I've lost patience.

[Chorus]
C                          D
But this is where it ends, this is where it ends,
G                   D/F#               Em                      D
Call the police and call the press but please, dear God, don't tell my friends,
C                      D                G
This is where it ends, this is where it ends.

[Interlude]
G  G/E  G/D  G/C (2x)

[Verse]
G          Bm                      Am               D                       G
Where's my pride?  Where's my self esteem?  Does it show in the drinks I've bought?
        Bm         Bm   Bbm Am          D
I don't hide every time I'm seen, but I try not to get caught.
G      D     C   D         G      D       C     D
Make excuses for behavior, can my illness be my savior?
G      D           C         D
Hid my heart while you still gave yours,

[Chorus]
C                          D
But this is where it ends, this is where it ends,
G                   D/F#               Em                      D
Call the police and call the press but please, dear God, don't tell my friends,
C                      D                G
This is where it ends, this is where it ends.

[Bridge]
Em           D                  C G    (Am D)
She says she wants to live in a movie,
Em      D                    C     Bm            Am           G
I say I want someone else to stand behind me and write it all down,
         C        Bm       Am       G
'cause I can't be bothered doing it myself,
      C                      Bm                      D/F#
And I don't want the responsibility of proving its importance.

[Verse]
G      D         C      D       G           D      C      D
I have loved and I have waited, been picked up and been sedated,
G      D      C  D
Mental health is overrated.

[Chorus]
C                          D
But this is where it ends, this is where it ends,
G                   D/F#               Em                      D
Call the police and call the press but please, dear God, don't tell my friends,
C                      D                G
This is where it ends, this is where it ends.