Theory Of A Deadman - Straight Jacket, аккорды

Intro: 
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Verse 1:
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I wear a 36 long, white is my color
                      
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A
 little tight in the shoulder
        
F#
But you know, it still fit me good
         
Bm
                   
A
I wear a 36 long, white is my color
                      
G
A
 little tight in the shoulder
         
F#
But you know, it still fit me good
Bm
Anyone can see we're a perfect match
    
A
An innocent boy and a psychopath
   
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F#
А week's worth of dating and you talk about moving in
F#
(I talk about moving too fast)
   
Bm
My mom disapproved and my friends would say
   
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To break the girl's heart but I'm too afraid
    
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Her clickbait body was a tractor beam
          
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She was a Tesla Model S with the ludicrous speed
    
Bm
The sex was good but we'd always fight
           
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I'd try to leave your sorry ass but end up spending the night
     
G
Your sweetness, my weakness, you're mean though ingenious
F#
Nothing can come between us (Ahh, have you seen us?)

Pre-Chorus:
     
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I've lost it, you're toxic, I botched this, I'm nauseous
E
Man, I gotta be

Chorus:
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Out of my mind, be going crazy
                        
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'Cause it doesn't faze me
                               
E
Yeah, the way you treat me so bad
  
F#
       
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A
   
Bm
I must be out of my brain
             
A
Hallucinating
                    
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No it doesn't faze me
                              
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Yeah, the way you treat me so bad
  
F#
      
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A
   
Bm
I must be out of my mind

Verse 2:

Free at last, I'm free at last
    
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Something I'll never say is "I'm free at last"
                                                  
F#
She ain't around so I can vent and get it off my chest
F#
(So here we go, three, two, one)
            
Bm
And you're supercali-pessimistic-expiali-narcissistic
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You and Mary Poppins, you will soon be going out of business

God as my witness, you got a Honda Civic
              
F#
'Cause you're backseat driving my life

Pre-Chorus:
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E
I just wanna sleep my life away
E
I must be

Chorus:
F#
             
Bm
            
A
Out of my mind, be going crazy
                        
G
'Cause it doesn't faze me
                               
E
Yeah, the way you treat me so bad
  
F#
       
G
    
A
   
Bm
I must be out of my brain
             
A
Hallucinating
                    
G
No it doesn't faze me
                              
E
Yeah, the way you treat me so bad
F#
   
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Bm
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad

Verse 3:
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I'm freaking out, I'm panic attacking
           
A
                                         
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Yeah, I've mentally had it, now my living room's padded

I'm a sadist, I'm addicted to this heroin
F#
                                            
Bm
You're Tonya Harding and I'm your Nancy Kerrigan

Like Lloyd Braun, I just wanted serenity
        
A
                                             
G
But you had to go testing me, gave me suicide tendencies

Your little games, your little, little games
    
F#
You trick me into staying, your playing is getting lame
     
Bm
From touching your sweet things to tracking your calls
        
A
Go from smacking your ass to punching holes in the walls
        
G
Go from sending me fire nudes to eyeing up other dudes
      
F#
From picking our favorite song to playlisting breakup tunes
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Started so high, now I can hardly breathe
        
A
Go from weak in the knees to be too weak I can't leave
    
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You called it, it's all my fault, this I know
          
F#
Guess I'm better off dead inside than being alone

Pre-Chorus:
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E
I just wanna sleep my life away
F#
  Oh!

Chorus:
               
Bm
            
A
Out of my mind, be going crazy
                        
G
'Cause it doesn't faze me
                               
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Yeah, the way you treat me so bad
  
F#
       
G
    
A
  
Bm
I must be out of my brain
             
A
Hallucinating
                   
G
No it doesn't faze me
                              
E
Yeah, the way you treat me so bad
  
F#
       
G
    
A
  
Bm
I must be out of my mind

Outro:
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  Yeah...  yeah... oh
  
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A
  
Bm
I must be out of my mind

You're supercali-pessimistic-expiali-narcissistic
A
You and Mary Poppins, you will soon be going out of business
G
       
E
  Yeah...  Oh...
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F#
   
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A
    
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F#
   
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A
 
Bm
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad