Chords for Twiztid - Embarrassed Lyrics

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[Bb] [Abm] [Bb]
[Abm] [Bb] [Abm] [Bb]
[Abm] [Eb] [E]
[Abm] [Bb] [Abm] [Gm]
[Abm] [Eb] [E]
[Abm] [Gm] [Eb]
[G] I can't take the [Eb] same now [E] anymore.
On the [Bb] [Eb] floor.
All this [G] pressure.
[Abm] Today is the day [Bb] that I'll make them all [B] pay.
Can you promise to [Em] me that I'm not gonna [Eb] say that word.
I like that.
And they stand in my [F] heart.
[E] I [Abm] watch the trees by [Gb] the bus ride back from [E] school.
I spent the day being harassed.
I'm heading home for some ridicule.
Sick of you calling [Gm] me punk.
Don't know what she [B] sees in him.
Out of work, always tired and drunk.
But she [Abm] believes in him.
And I'm more in the way [Bb] than anything else.
The baggage [G] of former marriage managed to [Eb] create hell in spite of [B] itself.
And I'm on the verge of [Bb] an influx.
And not giving a [Ab] fuck.
And stabbing everyone in the [G] face at home repeatedly.
Telling [Abm] knife stuff.
In eye socket.
[Bb] That's a nigger treated less than a [E] loved one.
It did nothing.
Well, he beat it repeatedly like a [Eb] stepson.
Sweaty palms.
A clinch in the weapon.
No more accepting the fact.
I'm embarrassed.
[E] I deserve better.
I reckon [Ab] my red face.
And [Bb] burgundy flush.
Covered in [B] gore.
And the volume of violence [E] now is a hush.
Blood on the [Eb] floor and the body's late.
With stab wounds.
Fifty or more.
And the pain thrust the knife to the handle and straight to the [Abm] core.
My marriage went [Bb] right to off.
[G] I can't take the [Eb] same girl anymore.
[E] On my [Bb] knees.
On the [Eb] floor.
All this [G] pressure about to [Abm] explode.
Today is the day [Bb] that I'll make them all pay.
[B] Can you promise to me [Em] they'll have nothing to say?
[Eb] Cause their words are like knives and they stab in my heart.
[G] Always killing, they [A] cutting, they hurting.
I [Abm] used to think it's all good.
I'm just a kid.
And [E] making fun of everything I do is just what everybody did.
And it seemed the [Gm] older that I'd get, the [Bb] harder they would hit.
And I'm feeling it every bit like the break [Abm] me wanna switch.
What a frightening [Bb] way to live.
And it might [E] be innocent.
But I really doubt that shit.
I'd say [Eb] enough's enough.
No, really, I've had enough.
But they keep keeping it [C] up till finally I erupt.
Then [Ab] everybody's families [Bb] wonderin' what the fuck.
This [Eb] little fucking punk just murdered a bunch of what?
The news [E] said a couple of daughters, [Bb] couple of sons.
And now they're all dead.
And I'm feeling it every bit like the break me wanna switch.
[Ab] It was even done with an [G] unregistered gun.
They said [Abm] they'd buy the look on my face.
I [Bb] was having fun.
But really, [B] I was just another one [E] to succumb.
The fight [Eb] I might have won, but I lost a greater battle.
Now I'm just [Eb] another statistical victim [G] to unravel.
Pushing [Abm] to the [F] bridge and the mic jump off.
[G] I can't take the [Eb] singer anymore.
[E] On my [Bb] knees, on the floor.
All this [G] pressure I'm about to explode.
[Abm] Today is the day [F] that I'll make them all pay.
[B] [E]
[Eb] [E]
[A] I'm a [F] [B]
[Abm] fucking [Bb] [E] liar.
I'm
[Eb] a fucking liar.
[B] I'm a [Bb] fucking liar.
I'm
[E] [Bb] [Ab] [G]
[Abm] [Bb] [Abm] [E] a
[Eb] [C]
[Ab] [Bb] [G] [Eb]
[E] [Bb] [Eb] fucking liar.
[G] I'm a fucking liar.
I'm a [Abm] fucking liar.
[Bb] I'm a fucking liar.
[G] I'm a fucking liar.
[Eb]
[B] [Bb] [Ab] [G] I'm a fucking liar.
[Eb] I'm a fucking liar.
I'm a fucking liar.
[N] I'm a fucking liar.
[Abm] I'm a fucking liar.
[Bb] I'm a fucking liar.
[E] I'm [Em] a
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[Abm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Abm] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Abm] _ _ [Gm] _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] I can't take the [Eb] same now [E] anymore.
On the [Bb] _ [Eb] floor.
All this [G] pressure.
[Abm] Today is the day [Bb] that I'll make them all [B] pay.
Can you promise to [Em] me that I'm not gonna [Eb] say that word.
I like that.
And they stand in my [F] heart.
_ [E] I [Abm] watch the trees by [Gb] the bus ride back from [E] school.
I spent the day being harassed.
I'm heading home for some ridicule.
Sick of you calling [Gm] me punk.
Don't know what she [B] sees in him.
Out of work, always tired and drunk.
But she [Abm] believes in him.
And I'm more in the way [Bb] than anything else.
The baggage [G] of former marriage managed to [Eb] create hell in spite of [B] itself.
And I'm on the verge of [Bb] an influx.
And not giving a [Ab] fuck.
And stabbing everyone in the [G] face at home repeatedly.
Telling [Abm] knife stuff.
In eye socket.
[Bb] That's a nigger treated less than a [E] loved one.
It did nothing.
Well, he beat it repeatedly like a [Eb] stepson.
Sweaty palms.
A clinch in the weapon.
No more accepting the fact.
I'm embarrassed.
[E] I deserve better.
I reckon [Ab] my red face.
And [Bb] burgundy flush.
Covered in [B] gore.
And the volume of violence [E] now is a hush.
Blood on the [Eb] floor and the body's late.
With stab wounds.
Fifty or more.
And the pain thrust the knife to the handle and straight to the [Abm] core.
My marriage went [Bb] right to off.
[G] I can't take the [Eb] same girl anymore.
[E] On my [Bb] knees.
On the [Eb] floor.
All this [G] pressure about to [Abm] explode.
Today is the day [Bb] that I'll make them all pay.
[B] Can you promise to me [Em] they'll have nothing to say?
[Eb] Cause their words are like knives and they stab in my heart.
[G] Always killing, they [A] cutting, they hurting.
I [Abm] used to think it's all good.
I'm just a kid.
And [E] making fun of everything I do is just what everybody did.
And it seemed the [Gm] older that I'd get, the [Bb] harder they would hit.
And I'm feeling it every bit like the break [Abm] me wanna switch.
What a frightening [Bb] way to live.
And it might [E] be innocent.
But I really doubt that shit.
I'd say [Eb] enough's enough.
No, really, I've had enough.
But they keep keeping it [C] up till finally I erupt.
Then [Ab] everybody's families [Bb] wonderin' what the fuck.
This [Eb] little fucking punk just murdered a bunch of what?
The news [E] said a couple of daughters, [Bb] couple of sons.
And now they're all dead.
And I'm feeling it every bit like the break me wanna switch.
[Ab] It was even done with an [G] unregistered gun.
They said [Abm] they'd buy the look on my face.
I [Bb] was having fun.
But really, [B] I was just another one [E] to succumb.
The fight [Eb] I might have won, but I lost a greater battle.
Now I'm just [Eb] another statistical victim [G] to unravel.
Pushing [Abm] to the [F] bridge and the mic jump off.
[G] I can't take the [Eb] singer anymore.
[E] On my [Bb] knees, on the floor.
All this [G] pressure I'm about to explode.
[Abm] Today is the day [F] that I'll make them all pay.
[B] _ _ [E] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] I'm a [F] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ fucking _ _ [Bb] _ _ [E] _ liar.
I'm _
[Eb] a fucking liar.
_ [B] I'm a [Bb] fucking _ liar.
I'm _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [G] _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Abm] _ [E] a _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [G] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[E] _ _ [Bb] _ [Eb] fucking liar.
[G] I'm a fucking liar.
I'm a [Abm] fucking liar.
[Bb] I'm a fucking liar.
[G] I'm a fucking liar.
[Eb] _ _
[B] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Ab] _ [G] I'm a fucking liar.
[Eb] _ I'm a fucking liar.
_ I'm a fucking liar.
_ _ _ _ [N] I'm a fucking liar.
[Abm] I'm a fucking liar.
[Bb] I'm a fucking liar.
[E] I'm _ [Em] a