Аккорды Caught on Camera - Fuck My Job (Part 2)

[Intro]
A F#m D E

[Verse 1]
A             F#m        D E
You're always on my back
         A       F#m         D   E
With the need to micro-manage me
      A                F#m    D              E
Can't drink a glass of water, go take a piss
    A          F#m           D      E
Without one of your snarky comments
      A                   F#m   D                  E
Oh, I can't wait for the day my mind goes to waste
     A          F#m               D                       E
As I pick up my knife and stab it right between your eyes
     A                F#m        D        E
I'll watch your blood spill all around me
         A              F#m       D          E
And I'll smile to myself and I'll finally be happy

[Chorus]
A               Bm       D
Oh, how I would love to kill you
A                    Bm             D
Watch the life drain from your eyes
      F#m                  D
Put a gun up to your head, pull the trigger, now you're dead
A               Bm       D
Oh, how I would love to kill you

[Verse 2]
A                    F#m                D                 E
Say that you're just joking, but you're still just a dick
A              F#m         D         E
Walking around doing nothing all day
A              F#m                 D           E
Tell me not to talk to others, you fucking hypocrite
     A              F#m           D     E
I've never seen you do your job, anyway
A                 F#m             D             E
Better watch your back, I've been planning my attack
A               F#m         D       E
Every day since I've seen your face
           A                 F#m             D              E
I'll put a bomb under your car, just like my grandpa taught
A                F#m          D  E
Me from his days back in the IRA

[Chorus]
A               Bm       D
Oh, how I would love to kill you
A                    Bm             D
Watch the life drain from your eyes
      F#m                  D
Put a gun up to your head, pull the trigger, now you're dead
A               Bm       D
Oh, how I would love to kill you

[Bridge]
F#m                        E
You make me want to dip my head into the fryer
A                               D
Stick a knife into my wrist and drag that knife up higher
    F#m                                     E
The last few months have been too much, but it will end soon
A                                   D
When I'm going down to hell, you're coming with me too

[Chorus]
A               Bm       D
Oh, how I would love to kill you
A                    Bm             D
Watch the life drain from your eyes
      F#m                  D
Put a gun up to your head, pull the trigger, now you're dead
A               Bm       D
Oh, how I would love to kill you

[Outro]
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