Standard (EADGBE)

Verse

You've got me shaking from the way you're talking

My heart is breaking but there's no use crying

What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes

If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die

Sticks and stones could break my bones

But anything you say will only fuel my lungs

Chorus

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be loved

You pollute the room with a filthy tongue

Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck

Before an audience of death

Verse

If you could be the corpse then I could be the killer

If I could be the devil you could be the sinner

You can be the drugs and I could be the dealer

Everything you say is like music to my ears

If you could be the corpse then I could be the killer

If I could be the devil you could be the sinner

You can be the drugs and I could be the dealer

Now everything you say is like music to my, music to my ears

Chorus

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be loved

You pollute the room with a filthy tongue

Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck

Before an audience of death

Before an audience

Bridge

Failure find me to tie me up now

Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets

Failure find me to hang me up now

By my neck cause I'm a fate worse than death

What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes

If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die

Chorus

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be loved

You pollute the room with a filthy tongue

Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck

Before an audience of death

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be loved

You pollute the room with a filthy tongue

Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck

Before an audience of death