Theory of a Deadman – Straight Jacket (Guitar)

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[Intro] Bm [Verse 1]
Bm                            A
I wear a 36 long, white is my color

                      G
A little tight in the shoulder

        F#
But you know, it still fit me good

         Bm                   A
I wear a 36 long, white is my color

                      G
A little tight in the shoulder

         F#
But you know, it still fit me good

Bm
Anyone can see we're a perfect match

    A
An innocent boy and a psychopath

   G                                              F#
A week's worth of dating and you talk about moving in
(I talk about moving too fast)
   Bm
My mom disapproved and my friends would say

   A
To break the girl's heart but I'm too afraid

    G
Her clickbait body was a tractor beam

          F#
She was a Tesla Model S with the ludicrous speed

    Bm
The sex was good but we'd always fight

           A
I'd try to leave your sorry ass but end up spending the night

     G
Your sweetness, my weakness, you're mean though ingenious

F#
Nothing can come between us (Ahh, have you seen us?)
[Pre-Chorus]
     G
I've lost it, you're toxic, I botched this, I'm nauseous

E
Man, I gotta be
[Chorus]
F#             Bm               A
Out of my mind, be going crazy

                                G
'Cause it doesn't faze me

                               E
Yeah, the way you treat me so bad

  F#       G    A   Bm
I must be out of my brain

              A
Hallucinating

                     G
No it doesn't faze me

                              E
Yeah, the way you treat me so bad

  F#      G      A   Bm
I must be out of my mind
[Verse 2] Free at last, I'm free at last
    A                                         G
Something I'll never say is "I'm free at last"

                                                  F#
She ain't around so I can vent and get it off my chest
(So here we go, three, two, one)
            Bm
And you're supercali-pessimistic-expiali-narcissistic

A                                                           G
You and Mary Poppins, you will soon be going out of business
God as my witness, you got a Honda Civic
              F#
'Cause you're backseat driving my life
[Pre-Chorus]
G                          E
I just wanna sleep my life away
I must be [Chorus]
F#             Bm               A
Out of my mind, be going crazy

                                G
'Cause it doesn't faze me

                               E
Yeah, the way you treat me so bad

  F#       G    A   Bm
I must be out of my brain

              A
Hallucinating

                     G
No it doesn't faze me

                              E
Yeah, the way you treat me so bad

F#   G    A    E    F#   G    A    Bm
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
[Verse 3] I'm freaking out, I'm panic attacking
           A                                           G
Yeah, I've mentally had it, now my living room's padded
I'm a sadist, I'm addicted to this heroin
F#                                                Bm
You're Tonya Harding and I'm your Nancy Kerrigan
Like Lloyd Braun, I just wanted serenity
        A                                                G
But you had to go testing me, gave me suicide tendencies
Your little games, your little, little games
    F#
You trick me into staying, your playing is getting lame

     Bm
From touching your sweet things to tracking your calls

        A
Go from smacking your ass to punching holes in the walls

        G
Go from sending me fire nudes to eyeing up other dudes

      F#
From picking our favorite song to playlisting breakup tunes

Bm
Started so high, now I can hardly breathe

        A
Go from weak in the knees to be too weak I can't leave

    G
You called it, it's all my fault, this I know

          F#
Guess I'm better off dead inside than being alone
[Pre-Chorus]
G                         E
I just wanna sleep my life away

F#
   Oh!
[Chorus]
               Bm               A
Out of my mind, be going crazy

                                G
'Cause it doesn't faze me

                               E5
Yeah, the way you treat me so bad

  F#       G    A  Bm
I must be out of my brain

              A
Hallucinating

                     G
No it doesn't faze me

                              E
Yeah, the way you treat me so bad

  F#       G    A  Bm
I must be out of my mind
[Outro]
A       G           E
  Yeah...  yeah... oh

  F#      G     A  Bm
I must be out of my mind
You're supercali-pessimistic-expiali-narcissistic
A
You and Mary Poppins, you will soon be going out of business

G       E
  Yeah...  Oh...

E    F#   G    A    E    F#   G    A    Bm
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad!