C F C
She knits me a plastic purple sweater
C Am G
I'm staring blank into the sky, alright
C F C
She reads me like a scarlet letter
C Am G
She holds my heart and hopes to die, alright
Dm G
Sometimes it ain't so bad
Em Am
Like a soul lies on the slab
F G C G F
This is my life in a body bag
C G F
C F C
She's got a diary of madness
C Am G
She is a murder mystery, oh yeah
C F C
She drops me in a brand new address
C Am G
With a brand new sweater made for me, oh yeah
Dm G
Sometimes it ain't so bad
Em Am
Like a soul lies on the slab
F G C G F
This is my life in a body bag
C G F
Oh yeah
