Things Will Be Better In Hell

Am
That thing we live for
Em
It doesn’t exist
F
That thing we work towards
C   G
It never happens
Am                   Em
Maybe when we’re dead, we’ll get 
respect
F                           
Maybe when we’re dead, we can 
  C            G
finally collect

Am
You are the one
               Em
Who built this hell in my heart
  F                 C
I love you the same
          G
We turned everything off

Am Em F
Continues after the ad
     C                  G
I’ll keep you to myself

Am
We’re just having fun
Em
We’re not addicted
F
And it’s just forty bucks
C            G
No one could kill themselves on that
Am
Cut it in half and let’s save the 
rest
Em
Cut it again then we’ll go to bed
F                             C  
Finish it off and then we can go 
           G
in on another

Am
You are the one
               Em
Who built this hell in my heart
  F                 C
I love you the same
          G              Am
We turned everything off
       Em
I prefer you this way
  F                 C
I love you the same
          G
We pawned everything
      Am
And I want a love that’s drained of 
color
Em
You didn’t know what color was
  F                 C
I want you this way
        G            Am
We shut everyone out
         Em
A little world of our own
  F                C
I want you to stay
          G              Am
We turned everything off