Em Do you mean this horny creep, set upon weary feet Who looks in need of sleep that doesnʼt come This twisted, tortured mess, this bed of sinfulness Whoʼs longing for some rest and feeling numb Em What do you expect of me What is it you want Whatever youʼve planned for me A Gm F# Em Iʼm not the one A vicious appetite visits me each night And wonʼt be satisfied, wonʼt be denied An unbearable pain, a beating in my brain That leaves the mark of Cain right here inside What am I supposed to do When everything that Iʼve done Is leading me to conclude Iʼm not the one Chorus: Em A Gm Whatever Iʼve done F C B Em Iʼve been staring down the barrel of a gun Whatever Iʼve done Iʼve been staring down the barrel of a gun Whatever Iʼve done (whatever, whatever) Is there something you need from me Are you having your fun I never agreed to be Your holy one Chorus.