Suicide by Pigs Chords Codefendants

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F I've considered suicide by police A I'd do it myself, but I'm far too angry Dm And that's the way these things' gotta be Bb For now
F And when the time comes, you'll know A Because you've become a widow Dm Organizing all those things that you disliked about me Bb And I hope, piece by piece F A Dm That it finds you no peace at all Bb F Gm Bb That it finds you no peace at all
Gm F C Never had a smile that lit up every room Dm That I came into Gm F C All those intentions were self-serving Gm F C Dm If my eulogy reads like a scene from some bad Hollywood movie Gm F C It would seem that none of you knew me
F C How much of this time's been wasted? Dm Am Singing these rhymes you hated Bb F C Nothing sucks up the joy of life quite like truth F C So we spend our nights getting wasted Dm Am Line after line with known faces Bb F C Turning pipe dreams into pipe bombs with you
(Woah, oh-oh) Bb Dm Gm Beneath some rubble buried in a modern concrete tomb (Woah, oh-oh) Bb Dm Gm With western comforts, they will find the remains of our youth (Woah, oh-oh) Bb Dm Gm In a Vans shoebox, they'll uncover letters and mixtapes (Woah, oh-oh) Bb Dm Gm I left a trail of breadcrumbs that will never lead to any place
C I've considered suicide by police E Would try it myself but my fingers' missing Am So I guess I'll stare at a wall and scream F For now
C I broke in defeat if for no particular reason E Quit asking Am If I'm okay on the day I die It will be self-explanatory F There won't be a letter for you N.C. Life was just painfully boring
C G How much of this time's been wasted? Am Em Singing these rhymes you hated F C G Nothing sucks up the joy of life quite like truth C G So we spend out nights getting wasted Am G Line after line with known faces F C G Turning pipe dreams into pipe bombs with you
F C G Turning pipe dreams into pipe bombs with you
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