What's Wrong Tabulatur von Pvris

Dm                     C

two years gone 
                          Bb

came back as some bones 
                Gm

and so cynical 
               Dm

this skin don't feel
      C

like home 
                Bb

its all overgrown 
                Gm

but you'll never know 


  Dm          

I take the mirror from the wall
    C

so I can't see myself at all 
           Bb                        Gm

don't wanna see another damn inch of my skull

Dm                     

forget the poems of saints and ghosts

C 

I'm the one I fear the most

Bb                               Gm

little did I know that I was only crying wolf


Dm             C

I know it's so wrong but I'm so far gone

Bb                       Gm

Don't need you to tell me I'm so cynical

Dm           C

Quit being so over-skeptical

Bb                               Gm

Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable

Dm      C

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh 

Bb                                  Gm

I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable


Dm         C

Push and pull

                      Bb

Oh, it's all getting old

                           Gm

No I didn't want this throne

Dm                          C

Only fools make feasts of gold

                       Bb             Gm

They rot the fruit on tables

Dm                     C

When did I get so pitiful

                                               Bb

Just a goddamn corpse in a centerfold

                                       Gm

You got my back against the wall

                                         Dm

And now I can't ever get comfortable


No, I never sold my soul

C

If I ever do throw my bones to the wolves

Bb

No, I never sold my soul

Gm

No, I never sold my


Dm              C

I know it's so wrong but I'm so far gone

Bb                       Gm

Don't need you to tell me I'm so cynical

Dm            C

Quit being so over-skeptical

Bb                    Gm

Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable

Dm      C

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh 

Bb                                 Gm

I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable

Dm      C

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh 

Bb                                 Gm

I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable


Dm                               C

No, I never sold my soul

                                 Bb

No, I never sold my soul

                                Gm

No, I never sold my soul


# No, I never sold my   [5x]



Dm              C

I know it's so wrong but I'm so far gone

Bb                       Gm

Don't need you to tell me I'm so cynical

Dm            C

Quit being so over-skeptical

Bb                              Gm

Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable

Dm      C

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh 

Bb                                 Gm

I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable

Dm      C

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh 


Dm C Bb Gm 

Dm