[Primeira Parte]
Gm Eb Gm F
You thought that it would be okay, at first
Eb Gm F
The situation could be saved, of course
Eb Gm F
But they'd already picked out your grave and hearse
Eb Gm F
Beware the wrath of masked crusaders
[Pré-Refrão]
Eb
Did you girlboss too close to the sun?
Gm F
Did they catch you having far too much fun?
Eb
Come with me, when they see us, they'll run
F
Something wicked this way comes
[Refrão]
Gm
Good thing I like my friends cancelled
Dm
I like 'em cloaked in Gucci and in scandal
Eb
Like my whiskey sour
F
And poison thorny flowers
Gm
Welcome to my underworld
Where it gets quite dark
Dm Eb
At least you know exactly who your friends are
F
They're the ones with matching scars
[Segunda Parte]
Eb Gm F
It's easy to love you when you're popular
Eb Gm F
The optics click, everyone prospers
Eb Gm F
But one single drop, you're off the roster
Eb
"Tonedeaf and hot, let's fuckin' off her"
[Pré-Refrão]
Eb
Did you make a joke only a man could?
Gm F
Were you just too smug for your own good?
Eb
Or bring a tiny violin to a knife fight?
Baby, that all ends tonight
[Refrão]
Gm
Good thing I like my friends cancelled
Dm
I like 'em cloaked in Gucci and in scandal
Eb
Like my whiskey sour
F
And poison thorny flowers
Gm
Welcome to my underworld
It'll break your heart
Dm Eb
At least you know exactly who your friends are
F Eb
They're the ones with matching scars
[Ponte 1]
Cm
They stood by me
F
Before my exoneration
Dm
They believed I was innocent
Eb D7
So I'm not here for judgment, no, ooh
[Ponte 2]
Gm
But if you can't be good, then just be better at it
Dm
Everyone's got bodies in the attic
Eb F
Or took somebody's man, we'll take you by the hand
Eb D7
And soon you'll learn the art of never getting caught
[Refrão]
Gm
It's a good thing I like my friends cancelled
Dm
I like 'em cloaked in Gucci and in scandal
Eb
I like my whiskey sour
F
And poison thorny flowers
Gm
Yeah, it's a good thing I like my friends cancelled
Dm
I salute you if you're much too much to handle
Eb
Like my whiskey sour
F
And poison thorny flowers
Gm
Can't you see my infamy loves company?
Dm
Now they've broken you like they've broken me
Eb
But a shattered glass is a lot more sharp
Cm D4 D7
And now you know exactly who your friends are
You know who we are
We're the ones with matching scars
