Tom: C Am G Can't believe you said it's over F G I made you nachos you called me cheap Am G Up all night, I'm so exhausted F G ( G Am Em ) Ate the nachos and fell asleep Am G Face down in a plate of nachos F G The chips are pointey. The sauce is hot Am G Face down in a plate of nachos F G ( Am ) The cheese is burning it hurts a lot Am G My heart is numb, my face is number F G Guacamole is on my head Am G Now my wounds are full of salsa F G ( G Am Em ) I kinda wish was be eating bread Am G Face down in a plate of nachos F G The chips are pointed. The sauce is hot Am G Face down in a plate of nachos F G Am Now these nachos are all i got