Things Will Be Better In Hell

Am That thing we live for Em It doesn’t exist F That thing we work towards C G It never happens Am Em Maybe when we’re dead, we’ll get respect F C G Maybe when we’re dead, we can finally collect Am You are the one Em Who built this hell in my heart F C I love you the same G We turned everything off Am Em F C G I’ll keep you to myself Am We’re just having fun Em We’re not addicted F And it’s just forty bucks C G No one could k**l themselves on that Am Cut it in half and let’s save the rest Em Cut it again then we’ll go to bed F C G Finish it off and then we can go in on another Am You are the one Em Who built this hell in my heart F C I love you the same G Am We turned everything off Em I prefer you this way F C I love you the same G We pawned everything Am And I want a love that’s drained of color Em You didn’t know what color was F C I want you this way G Am We shut everyone out Em A little world of our own F C I want you to stay G Am We turned everything off