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| D | D | G | G |
[Verse 1]
DD
Wish I was there on the day you let doctors cut you
GG
up on a big long metal tray, face down for eight hours
DD
straight, you were scared that you'd go blind. From the blood
GG
flow to your face, chin-dimpled and quivering, scared just like
DD
when you were two, on the floor of the living room,
GG
banging your feet, I would cover my ears to keep
DD
out all your screams but I still love you so, I just
GGD/F#G*
hope that you know that I hope that you know that ...
[Interlude]
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| D | D | G | G |
[Verse 2]
DD
Wish I was there on the day you were running through a café,
GG
bumped into a man with hot coffee in his hands
DD
and he proceeded to pour that coffee on your
GG
head as some kind of lesson, I swear
DD
I swung (run?) at his neck for assaulting my sister, with my
GG
knees on his chest I'd forcе his last breath.
DD
I can still see the burns on your coffee stained clothеs,
GGD/F#
I just hate that it happened, I hate that it happened to you,
G*
fuck that guy, I hope he's dead.
[Outro]
DG
I hope he's dead.
DG
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead.
DG
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead.
DG
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead.
DG
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead.
DG
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead.
DG
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead.
DG
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead.
DG
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead.
D (G)
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead.