Straight Jacket Chords by Theory Of A Deadman

[Bm] _ _ _ I wear a 36 long, [D] what is my color?
[Bm] A little [G] tight in the shoulder, _ [F#] but you know still fit me good.
[Bm] I wear a 36 long, [D] what is my color?
[Bm] A little [G] tight in the shoulder, _ [F#] but you know still fit me [Bm] good.
And we can see we're a perfect match, and ain't it simple, ain't it psychopath?
A [G] week's worth of dating, ain't you talk about [F#] moving in?
It's all about the rules, it's just [Bm] a question.
My mom disapproved, and my friends would say,
You can break the girl's heart, but I'm too [G] afraid.
Her clickbait thought it was attractive, [F#] bitch,
It was a test for the model ass with the ludicrous [Bm] speed.
The sex was good, but we always [D] fight,
I try to leave a sorry ass, but end up spending the [G] night.
Your sweetness, my weakness, you're mean, though [F#] ingenious,
Nothing can come between us, I have you [G] seen us?
I've lost it, you're toxic, I've watched this, I'm [E] nauseous,
Man, I [F#] gotta be [Bm] out of my mind.
Me going [A] crazy, cause it doesn't [G] faze me,
Yeah, the way you [Em] treat me so [F#] bad, I [G] must be [F#] out of [Bm] my mind. _
[A] Hallucinating, no, it doesn't [G] faze me,
Yeah, the way you [Em] treat me so [F#] bad, I [G] must be [F#] out of [Bm] my mind.
I'm free at last, I'm free at last,
The thing I never say is I'm free at [G] last,
She ain't around so I can vent and get it [F#] off my chest.
_ [Bm] Man, you're supercalifestimistic, expiali-narcissistic,
You and Mary Poppins, you be super going [G] out of business,
Cause I'm your witness, you got a Honda [F#] Civic,
Cause your backseat driving my life.
[G] I just wanna sleep my [E] life away, I'm [F#] hungry, [Bm] out of my mind.
Me going [A] crazy, cause it doesn't [G] faze me,
Yeah, the way you treat [Em] me so [F#] bad, I [G] must be [F#] out of [Bm] my mind. _
[A] Hallucinating, no, it doesn't [G] faze me,
Yeah, the way you treat [Em] me so [F#] bad, [G] bad, [F#] bad, [E] bad, [F#] [G] bad, [F#] bad, [Bm] bad, bad, bad, bad.
I'm freaking out, I'm panic attacking, yeah, I mentally had it, now my living was [G] padded.
I'm a sadist, I'm addicted to this [F#] heroin,
You're Tonya Harding, and I'm your Nancy [Bm] Kerrigan,
My boyfriend, I just want his serenity,
[D] But you had to go testing me, give me suicide [G] tendencies.
Your little games, your little, little [F#] games,
Strictly interstate, your blade is getting [Bm] lame.
From matching your sweet things to tracking your calls,
[A] From my smack in your ass to punching holes in the walls,
[G] From telling me fire news to eyeing up other [F#] dudes,
From picking up favorites off the playlist of breaking [Bm] dudes,
Started so high, now I can hardly breathe,
[D] Felt my weak in the knees, the beat, the beat, get that [G] lead.
Called it, it's all my fault, this I know,
[F#] It's a better, a dead side than being alone.
[G] I just wanna sleep my [E] life away.
[F#] [Bm] Oh, I must be out of my mind.
I must be going [A] crazy,
Cause it's not [G] fazing me,
Yeah, the way you treat [Em] me so [F#m] bad,
I must [G] be [F#] out of [Bm] my mind. _ _
[A] Hallucinated,
No, it doesn't [G] faze me,
Yeah, the way you treat [Em] me so [F#] bad,
I must [G] be [F#] out of [Bm] my mind. _ _
[A] Yeah, _ _ [G] yeah,
I _
[Em] [F#m] must [G] be [F#] out of my [Bm] mind. _ _ _
[A] Yeah, _ [F#m] _ [G] yeah, _
[E] Bad, [G] bad, [F#] bad, [E] bad, [F#] bad, [G] bad, [A#] bad, bad.
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _