Microwave – Vomit (Guitar)

G               F              Em       C    Am
We used to only do this on the weekends

G                   F            Em       C    Am
But now it’s almost every single night

G                   F                  Em       C    Am
I hear you down the hallway back there puking

G                   F                       Em       C    Am
I hear your pompous college friends; they’re puking outside.

Em              G           C
So, I pull your drawers and fill up your sink

     Em         G               Em   G  C
Make everything exactly how you hate it all to be

C
Because I’m not trying to hold your hair

    Em         G            C
No, love won’t pass through me

        Em           G          Em        G      C
Because I’m far too cynical for faith and make believe

C
There’s no such thing as love

C                         G
We just felt vulnerable without a God

C                   G
Without a crutch or anything else to lean on

Em              G           C
So, I pull your drawers and fill up your sink

     Em         G               Em   G  C
Make everything exactly how you hate it all to be

C
Because I’m not trying to hold your hair

    Em         G            C
No, love won’t pass through me

        Em           G          Em        G      C
Because I’m far too cynical for faith and make believe

C
There’s no such thing as love

C                         G
We just felt vulnerable without a God

C                   G
Without a crutch

F                     G            C
There’s nowhere else, nobody else, nothing