Chords for 3 a.m.

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It's
_ _ Nightmare, it's horrible.
Right?
There's the coroner waiting for you to turn the corner so he can corner you're a corner
He's on a yeah out the corner of his corner.
Yeah, he just saw you run
All you want is to rest cuz you can't run anymore
You're done.
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience while everybody is watching in the party
You're plotting it here.
I sit while I'm caught up and deep thought again contemplating my next plot again
Swallow a nook a lot of pin while I'm nodding in and out on the autumn and Nick of the mother ain't holding on to
The pill bottle then my finger can swirl it from the bottom and make sure I got all of it
Wake up naked at McDonald's with
Over me dead bodies behind the counter shit.
Yes.
I'm mostly just blacked out again
Not again, 3 a.m. In the morning
Who's my key in the door and bodies laying all over the floor and I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I must have killed them He'll go _ _ _ _
I
_ Don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them killed
Sitting nude in my living room.
It's almost new.
I wonder what's on the tube
Maybe those awesome boots surfing every channel until I find Hannah Montana
Then I reach for the aloe and lanolin bustle over the wall paneling
Dismantling every candle on top of the fireplace
Mandolin, where my flannel in my bandana then kiss the naked mannequin and again
You can see him standing in my front window with you looking
I'm just a hooligan who's used to using hallucinogens causing illusions again
Bring contusions against cutting and bruising the skin raise the scissors and pin
Jesus when does it end phases that I go through days?
So confused days it out.
Oh, hey these molecules to me.
What am I gonna do?
Hey, the prodigal son dad father who won very methodical when I slaughtered down
Even in the morning
But he's laying on the with the floor and I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them He'll go
In the morning
But he's laying on with the floor and I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them
kill
It _ _ was the lesson [F] on the skin
[E] Around to get the hold again.
She [Dm] puts the notion in the bucket.
[C] It was an ocean [Bm] on the skin
Or else [E] it gets a host of kids
I [Am] cut the night's last lights and gas
Last night was a blast
I can't quite remember when I had that
Much fun, I perhaps climbed up a jack
My last spike in the hat
A flashlight up Kim Kardashian's ass
I remember the first time
I dismembered a family member
December, I think it was
I was having drinks with my cousin
I wrapped him in Christmas lights, pushed him into the stinking tub
Cut him up into pieces
And just when I went to drink his blood
I thought I ought to drink his bathwater
That ought to be fun
That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
The sight of blood excites me
That might be an artery, son
[A] Your blood curdling screams just don't seem to [Am] bother me none
It's 3am and here I come
So you should probably run
A secret passageway around [F] him and there's got to be one
Oh no, there's probably none
He can scream all that he wants
Top of his lungs, but ain't no stopping me
From chopping him up, up, up
It's 3am in the morning
Whoop a key in the floor
His body's laying all over the floor
I don't remember how they got shared
But I guess I must have killed him Killed him
I said, it's 3am in the morning
Whoop a key in the floor
His body's laying all over the floor
I don't remember how they got shared
But I guess I must have killed him Killed him Yeah
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