Suck

E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E There is no god up in the sky tonight D E E D E D E No sign of heaven anywhere in sight D E D E D E All that was true is left behind D E D E Once I could see now I am blind D E D E Don't want your dreams you try to sell D E This disease I give to myself E D F D A B D E D A G E A# A G How does it feel? E D F D A B D E D A G E A# A G How does it feel? E D E D E She makes it sweeter than the sun D E D E I get too tight, I come undone D E D E I bow my head to confess D E D E Her temple walls are made of flesh D E D E Runs up my arms 'til I'm on track D E D E Itches my skin right off of my back D I'll heal your wounds D E I'll set you free D E I'm Jesus Christ on Ecstasy E D F D A B D E D A G E A# A G How does it feel? E D F D A B D E D A G E A# A G How does it feel? E G G# A A# E G G# E A A# I am so dirty on, on the inside E G G# A A# E G G# E A A# I am so dirty on, on the inside E G G# A A# E G G# E A A# I am so dirty on, on the inside E G G# A A# E G G# E A A# I am feel so dirty, feel so dirty now E D F D A B D E D A G E A# A G E D F D A B D E D A G E A# A G E D F D A B D E D A G E A# A G How does it feel? E D F D A B D E D A G E A# A G How does it feel? D E D E Suck, suck D E D E Suck, suck D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E D E A thousand lips, a thousand tongues D E D E A thousand throats, a thousand lungs D E D E A thousand ways to make it true D E D I want to do terrible things to you