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Use mostly low strings
[Chorus]
A E
I would swallow my pride
B
I would choke on the rinds
A
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
A E F#
I would swallow my doubt turn it inside out find nothing but faith in
nothing
A E
Want to put my tender heart in a blender
F#
Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion
A E F#
Rendezvous then I'm through with you
[Verse]
B F# A G
I burn burn like a wicker cabinet chalk white and oh so frail
B F# A
I see our time had gotten stale
B F#
The tick tock of the clock is painful
A G
All sane and logical
B F# E
I want to tear it off the wall
B F#
I hear words and clips and phrases
A G
I think sick like ginger ale
B F# E
My stomach turns and I exhale
[Chorus]
A E
I would swallow my pride
B
I would choke on the rinds
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
A E F#
I would swallow my doubt turn it inside out find nothing but faith in
nothing
A E
Want to put my tender heart in a blender
F#
Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion
A E F#
Rendezvous then I'm through with you
[Verse]
B F# A G
So cal is where my mind stays, but it's not my state of mind
B F# E
I'm not as ugly sad as you
B F#
Or am I origami
A G B F# G
Folded up and just pretend demented as the motives in your head
[Chorus]
A E
I would swallow my pride
B
I would choke on the rinds
A
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
A F# B
I would swallow my doubt turn it inside out find nothing but faith in
nothing
A E
Want to put my tender heart in a blender
F#
Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion
A E F#
Rendezvous then I'm through with you
[Verse]
A E F#
I alone am the one you don't know you need take heed feed your ego
A E F#
Make me blind when your eyes close sink when you get close tie me to the
bedpost
A E F#
I alone am the one you don't know you need you don't know you need me.
A E F#
make me Blind when your eyes close, tie me to the bed post
[Chorus]
B A
I would swallow my pride
E
I would choke on the rinds
B
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
B A E
I would swallow my doubt turn it inside out find nothing but faith in
nothing
B A
Want to put my tender heart in a blender
E
Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion
B A E
Rendezvous then I'm through with you
[Outro]
E B E F#
A E B F# G
e|-0-0-2-2--3-|
B|-2-0-4 0--3-|
G|-2-1-4-1--4-|
D|-2-2-4-2--5-|
A|-0-2-2-2--5-|
E|-0-0-2-0--3-|
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