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.
