MiseryTherapy

(acoustic)
Verse 1:
 Am                       G     F
Here comes the misery, Yeah, Yeah,
 Am                            G     F
Coming back to make me pay, Yeah, Yeah,
 Am                              G        F
I wanted you haunting me but, Not just yet,
 Am                           G              F
Give the memories time to, Blossom into regret,
Chorus 1:
 F          G            Am                        G
You come, to my house, I don't know what you're talking about,
 F                   G                  E
I owe you nothing, I owe you nothing, You say you need friends or something,
 F                  G
Just shut up I'm feeling guilty,
 Am              G               F       G         Am
Get away from me I'm thinking, No way this again,
Verse 2:
 Am                                G          F
You come and stand and face me, You're betrayed,
 Am                                G           F
Like I should say something or, Ask you to stay,
 Am                             G         F
And now you're gonna go all, Girlie on me,
 Am                            G                  F
You always left me wanting, Now I want you to leave,
Chorus 2:
 F         G              Am               G               F
You can talk about the things, That you say you left behind,
           G                  E
Now you lead me down dark, Alleys in the, Ghettos of your mind,
 F            G                 Am
You've got that look on your face,
                G           F  G    Am
That I could never comprehend anyway,
Middle 8:
 C                    G   Am                       E               F
Fuck you waste my time, And tell me that you're broken hearted now,
                       C                 Am  G    F             Am
A long way back to where you've been, You cry alone, Martyrs alone,
Verse 3:
 Am                       G     F
Here comes the misery, Yeah, Yeah,
 Am                            G     F
Coming back to make me pay, Once again,
 Am                              G        F
I wanted you haunting me but, Not just yet,
 Am                        G                F
You better go before I, Do something I regret,
Chorus 3:
 F              G              Am                 G
You can run, Call the cops, Cry your eyes out, Give them the lot,
 F              G                   E                                      F
You can say, I marked your face, But you do these things to yourself anyway,
         G             Am           G             F             G
I can never be with you, This is over, This is over, This is Over,
   Am
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