You Suck

F# You’re so irritating E You are getting on my nerves D Oh my god I hate you Well, I do and I can’t help it Am I just bad? Does that make me selfish? F# E D B C# F# E D B C# F# If I would I could but I can’t E Things are good but they aren’t D Take to the streets, final heat B C# Deadest line you’ll ever meet F# Feels like a chore all the time E In vain cause there’s murder on my mind D Worms aren’t food, don’t be crude B C# Oh my god, I’m sick of you F# E F# I can’t believe how much you suck E F# I hope you mould and then you rust E When you put it like that D It makes less sense than it did before E Have you got a theory? F Have you got one more? F# E D B C# F# E D B C# F# I’ve lost my will to live E Can’t find it anywhere D It looks like me when I finally B C# Stop seeing everything so bleak F# Maybe I should trust in god E Well actually, scratch that D Cause I’d rather fight with someone B C# Who can fight me back F# E F# I can’t believe how much you suck E F# I hope you mould and then you rust E When you put it like that D It makes less sense than it did before E Have you got a theory? F Have you got one more? G F# F It’s not fair (It’s not fair) G F# F It’s not fair (It’s not fair) G F# F It’s not fair (It’s not fair) E It’s ironic in a way D That I’ve got the time of day C B To talk about hate F# E D B C# F# E D B C# F# E F# I can’t believe how much you suck E F# I hope you mould and then you rust E When you put it like that D It makes less sense than it did before E Have you got a theory? F F# Have you got one more?