Standard (EADGBE)

Intro.: x2

Verse

There’s a look on your face I would like to knock out

See the sin in your grin and the shape of your mouth

All I want is to see you in terrible pain

Though we won’t ever meet I remember your name

Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else

Then you grew and became like the devil himself

Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say

But I don’t think I can so fuck you anyway

You are scum, you are scum and I hope that you know NOTE: From this

That the cracks in your smile are beginning to show moment guitar play

Now the world needs to see that it’s time you should go silent Am once at

There’s no light in your eyes and your brain is too slow the beginning of

every line

Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else NOTE: The same like

Then you grew and became like the devil himself above but with F

Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say

But I don’t think I can, so fuck you anyway

Am G NOTE: Now guitar

Bet you sleep like a child with your thumb in your mouth starts to play these

I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth chords string by

Makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say string but in the

So much crap coming out it must take you all day other succession

(shit, I don't know

F G how to explain it

There’s a space kept in hell with your name on the seat in English)

With a spike in the chair just to make it complete

When you look at yourself do you see what I see

If you do why the fuck are you looking at me

Chorus

Why the fuck are you looking at me, at me

Why the fuck, why the fuck are you looking at me

Why the fuck are you looking at me

Why the fuck, why the fuck are you --

-- looking at me

Verse

There’s a time for us all and I think yours has been

Can you please hurry up cause I find you obscene

We can’t wait for the day that you’re never around

When that face isn’t here and you rot underground

Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else

Then you grew and became like the devil himself

Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say

But I don’t think I can so fuck you anyway

Chorus

So fuck you anyway

So fuck you anyway, anyway

Fuck you anyway

So fuck you anyway

Please, e-mail me if you know this guitar part,

Wiktor

Garwolin, Poland