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