Chords for PARANOiD DJ - 'We're Sure To Drown (Husk's Tale)' feat. Cycoriot (Hazbin Hotel Pilot)

_ So, Husker was it?
_ Husk.
Right, Husk.
First things first, welcome to the Happy Hotel!
We are so glad to have you here!
I just wanted to ask you a few questions so we can set you on the proper path to redemption.
Sure, [Db] whatever. _
[C] So, what brought you to [Cm] us?
[F] Alistair.
Well, yes, but [G] what made you want to reverse your judgment?
I don't.
_ _ Okay, well, maybe we should start at the [Gb] beginning, like [Gm] how you ended up in hell in the first [Fm] place.
[C]
You really [Bb] want to know?
[F] Of course!
[Eb] That way we can [Fm] work out the best treatment plan for your specific situation.
[Bb] _ [F] _ [Ab] Situation, huh?
[F] _
Okay, [Bb] better you hear [Fm] this from me than someone like Al.
Huh?
[F] _
I [Bb] was [F] once a wandering [Fm] man, cause I never felt at home.
_ [F] Now I'm just a gambling [Cm] man, risking everything [Fm] I own.
The only [F] spirit left in [Cm] me is from [Fm] a bottle of her shell.
[Bb] And all [Fm] it means is that I can't see a goddamn way to save my soul or self.
There's a hole [Bb] _ [Fm] _
in me.
It's as small _ as the world to see.
It's [F] what he _ [Bb] knows.
So [F] I did funny [G] things, but I [Db] can't be fucked to lose my patience.
[Eb] So I just stayed drunk [F] and complacent.
I'll hold the kill tone, no left to [Eb] throw.
With the pecking call of the man on the [Bb] radio, brings a blast from the empty [Cm] hearted.
Superb, I know [Eb] it [F] started.
A shot in the dark, take a shot this [Eb] way, and the same still true.
When you're happy, [Bb] smiles and praise, so don't think you can bring my [Cm] walls down.
I drank my fill of it [Ab] and I'm [F] sure that you know.
You want to make what you [Bb] sow the [Fm] best and toughest for ghosts.
[F] Cause in the end, _ [Bb] [Fm] you're so safe.
[Bb] _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ [Fm] _ _
_ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] [Fm] Big mistake.
[Bbm] I guess your [Fm] old man got his news when all was [F] said and done.
So they say that there's [Bb] none [F] you'll have to fear.
See it all chunks down [Ab] here, I know I'm not the [F] only one.
Making mistakes, it's [Ab] a part of having fear.
So you [F] got a plan, spit [Fm] it out, go and try to [F] get me clean.
It's just a [Ebm] problem.
[Bbm] Deep inside this shell of [Eb] mine, though there ain't nothing [F] to redeem.
_ _ _ [Bb] [Fm] Cause I'm old.
_ [G] [Fm] Since old, [Bbm] _ [Fm] all the souls in the world have [Bbm] seen.
[Fm] Since you're new, _ that I'm a wretched machine.
If you [Db] try, I'll have to show some patience.
To [Eb] tell you so, I'll [F] be complacent.
I'll blow the kills on the left and [Eb] right.
With the pecking order of the man on the [Bbm] radio.
Brace a blast for the empty [Cm] hearted.
Too far from the know [Eb] when it's [F] started.
The shock of the thoughts that we're shown is [Eb] there.
And the sick still drool when you're happy.
[Bbm] Smiles and pranks, I don't [Bb] think you could bring.
Love [Cm] worn down, I drank my fill of this man.
I'm [Fm] sure to drown.
Listen, let's set you free.
If you just put your [F] faith in me.
You could grow and heal and change.
[Fm] You don't need to suffer all this [Eb] pain.
[Fm] Is it really that hard to see?
[Cm] There's nothing left inside of me.
[Db] I can't love, or cry, or hate.
So [Eb] who the fuck cares about my [F] rate?
But no!
We kill the souls, the left and the [Eb] right.
With the pecking order of the one [Bbm] who's in control.
So brace a blast for the empty [Cm] hearted.
Too far from the know when it's [F] started.
The shock of the thoughts that we're shown is there.
[Eb] And the sick still drool when you're happy.
[Bb] Smiles and pranks, I don't think you could bring.
I [Cm] walk down these lanes, dark blue in the sky.
I'm [Fm] sure to [Cm] drown.
Down beneath the [Fm] crowds.
And _ _ [Cm] I'm [Fm] running on fouls.
The hell is your way out?
[Cm] I'ma [Ab] play my act out.
You'll always be proud.
[Cm] With my [F] head still [Bb] proud.
[Fm] I'm over these [Bb] crowds.
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ I'm sorry kid.
Your heart's in the right place, really.
[Bb] But I'd rather be the [F] one to tell you,
than let you learn the hard [Dbm] way from someone who's a [G] real piece [Eb] of shit.
[Fm] I can handle [Db] more than you think.
Just [Eb] let me try.
[Cm] Maybe you're right about someone.
Just [Fm] not for me.
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Gm] _