Die Die Die

A A C# It turns out cigarettes can k**l you, 'cause when you didn't come back D E every time that I thought of you, I smoked a whole pack A C# I was up to about seventeen packs a day, I was refueling too D E E7 about every hour or so, I drank a bottle of white mule A C# I wasn't thinking about turquoise, I wasn't thinking about gold D E E7 I wasn't thinking about thinking, or about getting old A C# got to be so I didn't care if I was leaving or loving D E E7 oh, what I was and what I was becoming A I don't want to die in your arms A7 F#m6 D I just wannna die A don't want to die in you arms A7 F#m6 D I just want to die A C# And, like a marionette doll, on man by a fool D E I went in, to the chicken shed, started looking for tools A C# Well I went for a month, filled some sky and some clouds D E E7 And I built myself some angels, with trumpets so loud A C# Well they played hallelujah, and I knew I was done D E E7 I walked through a golden gate with pearl inlays, saw a never setting sun A C# Well I knew I was dead, I couldn't do no more harm D E E7 Well I built myself a heaven, where you died in my arms A I don't want to die in your arms A7 F#m6 D I just wannna die A don't want to die in you arms A7 F#m6 D I just want to die