not the doctor lyrics Chords
Tempo:
89 bpm
Chords used:
E
D
C
C#m
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I don't want to be the filler if the void is solely yours.
I don't want to be your glass of single malt whiskey hidden in the bottom drawer.
I don't want to be your bandage if the wound is not mine.
Lend me some fresh air.
I don't want to be adored for what I merely represent to you.
I don't want to be your babysitter, you're a very big boy now.
I don't want to be your mother, I didn't carry you in my womb for nine months.
Open that door.
[C] Visit me at [E] hours of nine to five and if I show up at ten past six will [C] I
already know that [E] you'd find some way to sweep me in and
[C] oh, mind [D] the empty bottle [E] with the holes along the bottom.
You [C#m] say it's too much to ask for and [D] I
cannot hurt [E] her.
I don't want to be the sweeper of the eggshells that you walk upon
I don't want to be your other half, I believe that one and one make two.
I don't want to be your food or the light from the fridge on your face at midnight.
Hey, what are you hiding for?
I want to be the glue that holds your pieces together.
I don't want to be your idol, see this pedestal is high and I'm afraid of heights.
I don't want to be lived through if I carry a sticky gum. Please.
[Am] Visit me at [D] hours of nine to five [E] and if I show up at ten past six will [C] I
already [D] know that you'd [E] find some way to sneak me in and [C] oh,
mind the [D] empty bottle [E] with the holes along the bottom.
You say [C#m] it's too much to ask for and [D] I cannot hurt her.
[E] Um, um, I don't want to live on Sunday when my motto is last week and I,
I don't want to be responsible for your fractured heart and its wounded feet and
I don't want to be a substitute for the smoke you've been inhaling.
What do you thank me for?
[C] Visit me at hours [D] of nine to five and if I show up at ten past six will I
[C] already [D] know that you'd find [E] some way to sneak me in and oh,
[Am] mind the empty [D] bottle with [E] the holes along the bottom.
You say [C#m] it's too much to ask for and [D] I cannot hurt [E] her.
I don't want to be your glass of single malt whiskey hidden in the bottom drawer.
I don't want to be your bandage if the wound is not mine.
Lend me some fresh air.
I don't want to be adored for what I merely represent to you.
I don't want to be your babysitter, you're a very big boy now.
I don't want to be your mother, I didn't carry you in my womb for nine months.
Open that door.
[C] Visit me at [E] hours of nine to five and if I show up at ten past six will [C] I
already know that [E] you'd find some way to sweep me in and
[C] oh, mind [D] the empty bottle [E] with the holes along the bottom.
You [C#m] say it's too much to ask for and [D] I
cannot hurt [E] her.
I don't want to be the sweeper of the eggshells that you walk upon
I don't want to be your other half, I believe that one and one make two.
I don't want to be your food or the light from the fridge on your face at midnight.
Hey, what are you hiding for?
I want to be the glue that holds your pieces together.
I don't want to be your idol, see this pedestal is high and I'm afraid of heights.
I don't want to be lived through if I carry a sticky gum. Please.
[Am] Visit me at [D] hours of nine to five [E] and if I show up at ten past six will [C] I
already [D] know that you'd [E] find some way to sneak me in and [C] oh,
mind the [D] empty bottle [E] with the holes along the bottom.
You say [C#m] it's too much to ask for and [D] I cannot hurt her.
[E] Um, um, I don't want to live on Sunday when my motto is last week and I,
I don't want to be responsible for your fractured heart and its wounded feet and
I don't want to be a substitute for the smoke you've been inhaling.
What do you thank me for?
[C] Visit me at hours [D] of nine to five and if I show up at ten past six will I
[C] already [D] know that you'd find [E] some way to sneak me in and oh,
[Am] mind the empty [D] bottle with [E] the holes along the bottom.
You say [C#m] it's too much to ask for and [D] I cannot hurt [E] her.
Key:
E
D
C
C#m
Am
E
D
C
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I don't want to be the filler if the void is solely yours.
I don't want to be your glass of single malt whiskey hidden in the bottom drawer.
I don't want to be your bandage if the wound is not mine.
_ Lend me some fresh air. _
I don't want to be adored for what I merely represent to you.
I don't want to be your babysitter, you're a very big boy now.
I don't want to be your mother, I didn't carry you in my womb for nine months.
Open that door. _ _ _
[C] Visit me at [E] hours of nine to five and if I show up at ten past six will [C] I
already know that [E] you'd find some way to sweep me in and
[C] oh, mind [D] the empty bottle [E] with the holes along the bottom.
You [C#m] say it's too much to ask for and [D] I
cannot hurt [E] her. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I _ don't want to be the sweeper of the eggshells that you walk upon
I don't want to be your other half, I believe that one and one make two.
I don't want to be your food or the light from the fridge on your face at midnight.
Hey, what are you hiding for? _ _ _
I want to be the glue that holds your pieces together. _
I don't want to be your idol, see this pedestal is high and I'm afraid of heights.
I don't want to be lived through if I carry a sticky gum. Please. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] Visit me at [D] hours of nine to five [E] and if I show up at ten past six will [C] I
already [D] know that you'd [E] find some way to sneak me in and [C] oh,
mind the [D] empty bottle [E] with the holes along the bottom.
You say [C#m] it's too much to ask for and [D] I cannot hurt her.
[E] _ _ Um, _ _ _ _ _ _ um, _ _ _ _ I don't want to live on Sunday when my motto is last week and I,
I don't want to be responsible for your fractured heart and its wounded feet and
I don't want to be a substitute for the smoke you've been inhaling.
What do you _ _ _ thank me for?
[C] Visit me at hours [D] of nine to five and if I show up at ten past six will I
[C] already [D] know that you'd find [E] some way to sneak me in and oh,
[Am] mind the empty [D] bottle with [E] the holes along the bottom.
You say [C#m] it's too much to ask for and [D] I cannot hurt [E] her. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I don't want to be the filler if the void is solely yours.
I don't want to be your glass of single malt whiskey hidden in the bottom drawer.
I don't want to be your bandage if the wound is not mine.
_ Lend me some fresh air. _
I don't want to be adored for what I merely represent to you.
I don't want to be your babysitter, you're a very big boy now.
I don't want to be your mother, I didn't carry you in my womb for nine months.
Open that door. _ _ _
[C] Visit me at [E] hours of nine to five and if I show up at ten past six will [C] I
already know that [E] you'd find some way to sweep me in and
[C] oh, mind [D] the empty bottle [E] with the holes along the bottom.
You [C#m] say it's too much to ask for and [D] I
cannot hurt [E] her. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I _ don't want to be the sweeper of the eggshells that you walk upon
I don't want to be your other half, I believe that one and one make two.
I don't want to be your food or the light from the fridge on your face at midnight.
Hey, what are you hiding for? _ _ _
I want to be the glue that holds your pieces together. _
I don't want to be your idol, see this pedestal is high and I'm afraid of heights.
I don't want to be lived through if I carry a sticky gum. Please. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] Visit me at [D] hours of nine to five [E] and if I show up at ten past six will [C] I
already [D] know that you'd [E] find some way to sneak me in and [C] oh,
mind the [D] empty bottle [E] with the holes along the bottom.
You say [C#m] it's too much to ask for and [D] I cannot hurt her.
[E] _ _ Um, _ _ _ _ _ _ um, _ _ _ _ I don't want to live on Sunday when my motto is last week and I,
I don't want to be responsible for your fractured heart and its wounded feet and
I don't want to be a substitute for the smoke you've been inhaling.
What do you _ _ _ thank me for?
[C] Visit me at hours [D] of nine to five and if I show up at ten past six will I
[C] already [D] know that you'd find [E] some way to sneak me in and oh,
[Am] mind the empty [D] bottle with [E] the holes along the bottom.
You say [C#m] it's too much to ask for and [D] I cannot hurt [E] her. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _