1991

G
Take a sip from the cup of piping 
hot procrastination
        Em                         
That's another sleepless night from
        C
 all my sleep hallucinations
         G
Point my finger at the cause. Mom 
hates dad and dad hates mom
             Em                    
But they did pretty well to salvage
           C
 something broken since the year of 
'91


[Instrumental]
G Em C  x2


[Verse 2]
            G
A different home every year creates 
an oddly scattered head
            Em                   
Filled with unproductive thoughts 
                C
that pair with existential dread
        G
I am in desperate need of therapy 
but cannot pay the bills
           Em
How do you put a price on mental 
health
       C
Whilst everybody's burning


[Chorus]
     G                           
I'll rest with this in my guts
Em C

       G                 
As I'm forced through the 
             Em C
incinerator
     G                        Em C
It's cold, it's calculated
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             G            
And it won't stop 'til I'm 
              Em C
obliterated


[Instrumental]
G Em C  x2


[Verse 3]
          G
Two years ago you came to visit my 
completely empty home
           Em                      
We built a tree out of the 
          C
cardboard that we found out on the 
streets
             G
We spent our Christmas at the dollar
 store and you cried a lot that 
morning
         Em                        
Said you hated this whole situation
          C
 right as mom was calling


[Chorus]
     G                         Em C
I'll rest with this in my guts
       G                 
As I'm forced through the 
            Em C
incinerator
     G                     Em  C
It's cold, it's calculated
         G                         
It won't stop 'til I'm obliterated
 Em C



[Bridge]
Em
Well, I wasn't an easy child

I was stubborn to the core
C                                 
Filled with a distrust in 
                  G
authority and a new found feeling

I did not understand
Which grew and manifested in this 
D
hollow home that creaked and 
splintered

With every step I took
Em                                
Well I'm sorry mom, and I'm sorry 
C
dad

I'm sorry Sammy for the distance and
 the aftermath
G
That stained and desecrated the 
person that I am today
    D
The sour discoloration that fills my
 day to day


[Chorus]
     G                         Em C
I'll rest with this in my guts
       G                 
As I'm forced through the 
             Em C
incinerator
           G                       
Yeah, it's cold, it's calculated
Em C

             G            
And it won't stop 'til I'm 
             Em C
obliterated