Tom: E
E
my skin is full of scabs and sores
E
i pick at till my face feels numb
A
i stick my fingers in my pores
A
and scrape until i hit my skull
E
i pluck my lashes from my eyes until
E
until my eyelids hurt and throb
A
until i can’t see
A
and dirt fills my eye socket up
E
i bite at my gums and inner cheeks
E
until the blood is steaming hot
A
it threatens to run down my chin
A
and fill up my red papercup
E
i pull the dry skin from my lips
E
until they are an open wound
A
and everything just burns as shit
A
and i can not sit still
[Chorus]
E E
i pluck and pull and rub and tear and scratch and scratch
E
and circumvent
A A
i punch and yank and over share and latch and hatch and
A
hate myself
E E
i overrule the final judge i get to heaven warts and all
A A
he opens up my case but it’s a billion pages long
[Verse]
E
i pull at all the in grown hairs
E
with tweezers or my finger nails
A
i bite them down until they are
A
a stumpy little nothingness
E
i squeeze at every finger tip
E
until infected puss drips out
A
and mixes with the blood so it’s a
A
swirl of yellow red and white
E
my hair is full of lice and bugs
E
and oil that drips from every strand
A
i pull the living creatures out
A
and hope that you will understand
E
i don’t do stuff that hurts me
E
cuz i don’t respect myself
A A
cuz when it comes to hurting i am
actually the best
[Chorus]
E E
i pluck and pull and rub and tear and scratch and scratch
E
and circumvent
A A
i punch and yank and over share and latch and hatch and
A
hate myself
E E
i overrule the final judge i get to heaven warts and all
A A A A
he opens up my case but it’s a billion pages long
