[Chorus]
D A
I would swallow my pride
E
I would choke on the rinds
D
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
D A B
I would swallow my doubt turn it inside out
(find nothing but faith in nothing)
A E
Want to put my tender heart in a blender
B
Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion
A E B
Rendezvous then I'm through with you
E B D C
I burn burn like a wicker cabinet chalk white and oh so frail
E B A
I see our time had gotten stale
E B
The tick tock of the clock is painful
D C
All sane and logical
E B A
I want to tear it off the wall
E B
I hear words and clips and phrases
D C
I think sick like ginger ale
E B C
My stomach turns and I exhale
[Chorus]
D A
I would swallow my pride
E
I would choke on the rinds
D
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
D A B
I would swallow my doubt turn it inside out
(find nothing but faith in nothing)
A E
Want to put my tender heart in a blender
B
Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion
A E B
Rendezvous then I'm through with you
E B
So cal is where my mind states
D C
but it's not my state of mind
E B A
I'm not as ugly sad as you
E B
Or am I origami
D C
Folded up and just pretend
E B C
demented as the motives in your head
-Chorus-
E/B A D A Staccato
E/B A D A
I alone am the one you don't know you need take heed feed your ego
E/B A D A
Make me blind when your eyes close, sink when you get close, tie me to the
Bed post
E/B A D A
I alone am the one you don't know you need you don't know you need me.
E/B A D (pause) A
make me Blind when your eyes close, tie me to the bed post
[Chorus]
E A
I would swallow my pride
D
I would choke on the rinds
A E
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
E A D
I would swallow my doubt turn it inside out
A
Find nothing but faith in nothing
E A
Want to put my tender heart in a blender
D A
Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion
E A D E
The proper way to eat a cinnamon roll is to just bite into it