Am Em
When I spend too much time alone, I get afraid
Am Em
Afraid that you’re gonna leave me breathing
Am Em
Afraid of what they’d throw in the way
Am Em
In the way of something simple like leaving
Am Em
“Forgive me if you can,” said the sad cashier,
Am Em
“For the dollars and cents our love has become.
Am Em
I didn’t sell you anything my dear
Am Em
You were a scarecrow looking for a bonfire to sleep on.”
“Forgive me if you can,” said the sad cashier,
Am Em
“For the dollars and cents our love has become.
Am Em
I didn’t sell you anything my dear
Am Em
You were a scarecrow looking for a bonfire to sleep on.”
Am Em
“Believe me if you can,” said the pile of bones,
Am Em
“I think that this is all there is left to see.
Am Em
Just waiting for my prescription to come
Am Em
‘Cause every second in hell dissolves more of me.”
Am G Em Bm
And all of heaven’s ten thousand whores
Am G Em Bm
Are on a party line to his big toe
Am G Em Bm
Singing ooh I just can’t do it any more
Am G Em Bm
So don’t bother asking –now you know
Am G Em Bm
Am G Em Bm
Are on a party line to his big toe
Am G Em Bm
Singing ooh I just can’t do it any more
Am G Em Bm
So don’t bother asking –now you know
Am G Em Bm
Don’t bother me with little things
Am G Em Bm
Pennies, nickels, quarters, and dimes
Am G Em Bm
They’ve all taken me as far as I’m gonna go
Am G Em Bm
So don’t bother asking –now you know
Am G Em Bm
Pennies, nickels, quarters, and dimes
Am G Em Bm
They’ve all taken me as far as I’m gonna go
Am G Em Bm
So don’t bother asking –now you know
Believe me if you can
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