Same Disease

E
I only ever want it cause it makes 
me sick
So give it to me now and give it to 
me quick
       C#m
Like a lime diseased parasitic 
little tick
        A                          
Latched on and burrowed in until 
  B
the poison sticks

E
Don't bother trying to tell me it'll
 make me sick
I can quiet down the bees after a 
couple sniffs
         C#m
She says "c'mon, pull it together 
baby get a grip"
        A                         
But her hands on my hip and she's 
B
biting my lip


        C#m           A           
I don't want, I don't want it 
     E                    B
cause it just keeps making me sick
  C#m           A                 
I want it, oh I want it I can't 
   E                        B
feel alive unless I'm feeling sick

E
I think she fell in love because it 
made her sad
You can get pretty good at feeling 
pretty bad
  C#m
I thought this thing was tight 
thought it was ironclad
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        A                          
But I think she fell in love 
     B
because it made her sad

E
She fed a bitter river now she's up 
to her throat
She set fire to the dock and to the 
motorboat
          C#m
Now she's screaming at me to come 
and keep her afloat
        A                          
It's a poison she designed with no 
B
antidote

          C#m                A    
She don't love it, she don't love 
              E                    
it because it just keeps making her
 B
 sad
    C#m           A               
She loves it, she loves it she 
        E                    
can't feel alive unless she's 
      B
feeling sad

        C#m   A        E     B
Now I'm wide awake and well aware
       C#m        A              
That our sick sad hearts are our 
B        E
cross to bear
       C#m        A         E    
And I'd heal that sick if I 
      B
thought I could
                 A                 
And the sad must get old baby
  B

              A       E/G#  F#m 
We've got the same disease,     
E      B
set me free

E
I only ever want it cause it makes 
me sick (wooaaah)
C#m
I only ever want it cause it makes 
me sick
   A                             B
So give it to me now and give it to 
me quick
E
I think she fell in love because it 
made her sad (wooaaah)
C#m
I think she fell in love because it 
made her sad
   A                    B
She got so good at feeling so bad

          C#m   A        E     B
Now we're wide awake and well aware
       C#m        A              
That our sick sad hearts are our 
B        E
cross to bear
       C#m        A         E    
And I'd heal that sick if I 
           B
thought that I could
                 A                
And the sad must get old baby, oh 
B
baby...
              A       E/G#  F#m 
We've got the same disease,     
E         B
let's get free