Playing settingsUkulele · Original key
Rhythm & accompaniment
VERSE
Tried to write, nothing came out
I'm still bored out of my skull
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
I'm a train off of track I feel dirty,
I feel rotten and the colors are all flat
I'm a sad shell of a woman and
But that's just a thing that happens my
VERSE
Everything feels moldy like the fruit that's in my fridge
And sometimes at a low point
over and take real good care of me
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
I'm a train off of the track I feel dirty,
I feel rotten and the colors are all flat
I'm a sad shell of a woman in a garb,
But that's just the thing that happens when
BRIDGE
| F#m | D | A |
| F#m |
| D |
CHORUS
And the colors are all flat
I'm a sad shell of a woman
And I've got maggots for brains
But that's just a thing that happens with
OUTRO
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