C D G Em D G [Verse 1] Take my soul C Take my heart G Tear me apart Em If I'm good for anything D Its all of this suffering G So use me for parts C To you I'm just salvage G I ain't ran right in years Em So drive me then gut me D Deceive and fuck me G Then disappear C Take all my jokes G And tell them to them Em And act like you're someone D G That could be someone, worth loving C And steal all the good parts G You found in me Em Yeah, you'll sell 'em quick D Yeah, you'll sell 'em cheap G Hеy, you'll give 'em for free C But I cleanеd all my pistons G I'm running on 91 Em And I'm piecing myself D Back off the shelf G One by one C And now I've got a driver G Who chooses the high road Em They don't use me for scraps D Or throw my ass back G When I hit potholes [Verse 2] C And I'm flying down freeways G Going 117 Em* And a '68 Fastback D* Looks like a hatchback G Racing me C G Ah, I believe Em You cannot tear down D What's built up strong now G Thankfully C G Oh I believe Em That you cannot teardown D What's built up strong now G Thankfully C And I'm tearing down freeways G Going 117 Em And a '68 Fastback D G Looks like a hatchback next to me