F Bb Donʼt Bother saying youre sorry F Bb Why donʼt you come in F Bb C Smoke all my cigaretts... again F Bb Every time I get no further F Bb How long has it been F Bb C Come on in now, wipe your feet, on my dreams F Bb You take up my time F Bb Like some cheap magazine F Bb When I could have been learning something C Oh, Well you know what I mean F Bb Oh, Ivʼe done this before F Bb And I will do it again F Bb C Come on and kill me baby, oh while you smile like a friend F Bb C Oh, and Iʼll come running F Just to do it Again...
