B
Nobody thinks what I think,
E
Nobody dreams when they blink
                    G#m
Think things on the brink of blasphemy

I'm my own shrink
      F#
Think things are after me, my catastrophe
B                                  E
I'm a kitchen sink, you don't know what that means
          G#m
Because a kitchen sink to you
         F#
Is not a kitchen sink to me, OK friend?
B
Are you searching for purpose?
E
Then write something, yeah it might be worthless
G#m
Then paint something then, it might be wordless
F#
Pointless curses, nonsense verses
B
You'll see purpose start to surface
E
No one else is dealing with your demons
G#m
Meaning maybe defeating them
      F#
Could be the beginning of your meaning, friend.

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    E      F#     G#m     F#       E
      Go away go away go away go away.
               F#           G#m            B               E              F#             G#m              B
    Leave me alone leave me alone leave me alone leave me alone. leave me alone. leave me alone. leave me alone.
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B                                 E
Nobody thinks what you think, no one
                                       G#m
Empathy might be on the brink of extinction

They will play a game and say

They know what you're going through
F#
And I tried to come up with an artistic way to say
B
They don't know you, and neither do I
   E
So here's a prime example of a stand up guy
    G#m
Who hates what he believes and loves it at the same time
          F#
Here's my brother and his head's screwed up

But that's alright.


B
Time gains momentum the moment when I'm living in 'em
E                                                G#m
I'm winning a momentary sinning a moment passing after

A re-beginning moments mending memories
   F#                                                               B
Pretending enemies are friend of me, sending me straight to bending me
                                                      E
My bad behavior but I bet I could have been a better man
                              G#m
Copy and paste caught me, and copy, better rhymes bother me
    F#                                              B
The better the rhythm the badder I am but I bet I'll battle with 'em battle
             E
better I am, Gambling man, better bet I am a gambling man, I am?

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