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Verses: |Eb----|Ab-------|Cm|Bb| Eb The bitch went nuts Ab She stabbed my basketball Cm Bb And the speakers to my ste-re-o She called me cunt But nothing prepared me for What I found when I came home Chorus: |Ab----|Cm--|Bb--| Ab Oh and I Make my own bed Cm I lie in it Bb You lie in yours (you lie, you lie in yours) But they want more They're at my door With torches Please leave me alone You know just shut it just shut it just shut it (verse progression) The bitch went nuts She photoshopped my face (shopped his face) On to every boy who'd done her wrong Then she burned them telepathically Onto the brains of all her embittered drones Oh now Now they want more They're at my door With torches, scores and scores and scores To settle with themselves Who would have thought I'd scorned them all They've got a doll of me They're burning, they're burning, they're burnin Their own memories Why don't they all go? (Go!) The bitch went nuts y'all But everyone said she might Oh, holy fuckin' shit Seriously now Now they want more they're at my door with torches, scores and scores You would have thought I'd scorned them all They've got a doll of me They're burnin' Why don't they all go? (Go!)
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