Argyle

C           Em
Fuck off? I don't need your hand
Am                           Bm
You thought it was love, baby
I was just playin' so
 C             Em
Good luck with your next boyfriend
       Am                   Bm
'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't 
even want a man—
C
Bloom to death


[Verse 1]
Em
I was tryna make a living
Am               Bm              
Well I did, and now I don't wanna
          C
 live at all
      Em
And you wonder why I'm distant
Am                Bm             
My only friend is whatever I was 
          C
trippin' off
Em
Yeah, but you would never get it
Am                  Bm
You turned my personality into some 
kind of fetish
C                        Em
You think it’s all copacetic
                           Am
I hit your pen and then I lost it
      Bm                           
Ever since then, I've been manic 
  C
and exhausted
         Em                        
Think I wanna die and I can't keep 
        Am
my mind off it
       Bm                          
Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm 
       C
always nauseous
           Em                   
Cut my losses 'cause I can never 
Am                            
tеll if it's somethin' I really 
      Bm
wanted


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[Pre-Chorus]
            C
Would you fuck off?
 Em
I don't need your hand
D                         Bm
You thought it was lovе, baby
I was just playin' so
C                    Em
Good luck with your next boyfriend
       D                     Am
'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't 
even want a man


[Chorus]
    C            Em
I just, I just wanna be dead (Don't 
be that brash)
     D           Bm
I just, I just wanna be dead (Like)
   C            Em
Yeah, I just wanna be dead (Real fr—
 Wake the fuck up)
    D            Am
I just, I just wanna be dead (Who 
you really call— Real fr)


[Verse 2]
 C                 Em
Run away from me, baby, block my 
cell
  Am                     Bm
Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in 
hell and
 C                     Em
I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off 
myself
         Am              Bm
All the talk don't help, you just 
not gon—
     C                          Em
Okay, I started all this shit as an 
outlet
  Am                    Bm
Now everybody plug in where they 
mouth is
  C                      Em
So I burned out, all my thoughts 
were clouded
  Am                      Bm
I was shocked by this shit that I 
shouted
  C                        Em
And an old friend told me that I 
sold out
 Am                        Bm
So I laughed and said, "All I wear 
is argyle"
  C                         Em
'Cause you’d think that maybe I’d 
set the bar too high
 Am                         Bm
When I'm strugglin' to find a way to
 waste my time


[Pre-Chorus]
      C          Em
Just fuck off, I don't need your 
hand
D                        Bm
You thought it was love, baby
I was just playin' so
      C              Em
Good luck with your next boyfriend
       D                           
'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't
  Bm
 even want a man


[Chorus]
    C            Em            D
I just, I just wanna be dead (Fuck)
         Bm
I just wanna be dead
    C            Em
I just, I just wanna be dead
D         Am
I just wanna be dead