Alligator Skin Boots

F#m And the pastor says I'm good D But Jesus Christ I'm never good A I'll nail my hands up to the wall Amaj7 I'll nail my hands up to the wall F#m And yeah the pastor says I'm good D But Jesus Christ I'm never good A I'll nail my hands up to the wall Amaj7 I'll nail my hands up to the wall F#m And yeah, the doctors were nice enough D They just said I'm fucked D Just like my mom is fucked A I bet your dad's fucked up A And in the black light I could tell a sick joke Amaj7 Maybe in the black light I could tell a sick joke F#m Twinkle Twinkle little star F#m Alcoholics don't get far D Unless they drink and drive D Let's go for a ride A And I hope, I crash and die tonight Amaj7 I hope I crash and die tonight F#m Saying, I do not like you D A I do not mind him much Amaj7 You were just my first Amaj7 Now I've had F#m I'm cold to the touch D Leap to my death A I'll die for my friends Amaj7 I'll lie to the end F#m I'm cool to the touch D Leap to my death A I'll die for you all Amaj7 I'll die for my friends F#m It goes like this D Well I ain't sorry A With broken wrists Amaj7 I climb from these walls F#m D My skin crawls A Amaj7 My skin crawls N.C. My...