Tom: Am
C G C F (2x)
[Verse1]
C G C F C
I would rather be called untalented instead of fat
G C F
Isn't that fucking bizarre?
C G C F
That we care less about how a person thinks
C G
Just inches off their waist
C F
And if they drive a nice car
[Pre-Chorus]
F G
At age seven, ice cream sundaes taste like heaven
E7 Am
But a moment on the lips last forever on the hips
F G
At age thirteen, you say "What I eat will catch up to me"
E7
God forbid I enjoy my teens
Am F
Will this make all the middle school boys like me?
[Chorus]
F G E7
Oh, I was taught to hate myself
Am G
And it's spreading like a disease
F G
And you, you can't win
E7
If you show a bit of confidence
Am G
They'll use their words to
F
Try to mark your skin
G
Misery loves company
C G C F
And they want you to be like them
C G C F
[Verse 2]
C G C F
I wish I could be as small
C G C F
As others made me feel
C G C F
And if comparisons can be deadly
C G
It's a miracle I'm alive
C F
Guess I learned well
[Pre-Chorus]
F G
Now I'm age nineteen in the industry of bodies
E7
On a stage I'll try and hide
Am
Hope no one's looking at my thighs
F G
I'm learning to resent reality
E7 Am
You took the one I loved most away from me
[Chorus]
F G E7
Oh, I was taught to hate myself
Am G
And it's spreading like a disease
F G
And you, you can't win
E7
Try to show a bit of confidence and
Am G
They use their eyes to
F
Bore holes in my skin
G
Misery loves company
E7 Am
And they want you to be like them
[Outro]
F G
Misery loves company
C G C F
And they'll never be your friend
