Tom: F#m
F#m E
We bury ourselves in our bottles
F#m E
Bury ourselves in our bibles
Bm C#m
And you come around
E Bm
Saying how Rome is burning
E Bm C#
Why do you come around?
F#m Bm
It's all just a game
C#m
Til he walks through the door
F#m
Holding Death in his hand
Bm C#
Then he lets it unfold
F#m
Yesterday it happened again
Bm C#m
Or was it the day before?
F#m
I can't be sure...
No, cause I can't
Bm C#
Keep up with this shit anymore
F#m E
Cause we bury ourselves in our bottles
F#m E
Bury ourselves in our bibles
Bm C#m
Then you come around
F#m Dm
Saying my house is burning
Bm C#
Why do you come around?
F#m
When it's all just a game
Bm C#m
Save for your license to kill
F#m
Said, it's all just a game
B C#m
And I'll be your favorite thrill, yeah
F#m
But I played myself
Bm C#m
Too many times this year
F#m
Yes, I played myself
Bm
Too many times this year
C#
Say now
F#m E
Cause we bury ourselves in our bottles
F#m E
Bury ourselves in our bibles
Bm C#m
Then you come around
F#m D E
Setting my house on fire
Bm C#
Why do you come around?
F#m Bm F#m
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