Beggin For Thread

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         So I got edges that scratch
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        And sometimes I don't got a filter but
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I'm so tired of eating  All of my misspoken words
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Em          C            G      B7
  I know my disposition gets confusing
Em         C               G     B7
  My disproportionate reactions fuse with my
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eager state. That's why you wanna
     Em      C             G   B7
come out and play with me,     yeah

C Em Em7
yeah
C C D G Am
Why?

Em      C        G               B7
 Stooped down and out, you got me beggin for thread
Em    C        G               B7
 To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
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 Stupidly think you had it under control
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 Strapped down to something that you don't understand
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 Don't know what you were getting yourself into
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 You should have known, secretly I think you knew
(Secretly I think you knew)
[Verse 2] (first 2 lines are silent, the rest follow the same tempo as the first)
I got some dirt on my shoes
My words can come out as a pistol
I'm no good at aiming
But I can aim it at you
I know my actions, they may get confusing
But my unstable ways is my solution
To even space
That's why you wanna come out and play with me, yeah

Em      C        G               B7
 Stooped down and out, you got me beggin for thread
Em    C        G               B7
 To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
Em     C        G            B7
 Stupidly think you had it under control
Em        C        G               B7
 Strapped down to something that you don't understand
Em      C        G               B7
 Don't know what you were getting yourself into
Em      C        G               B7
 You should have known, secretly I think you knew
(Secretly I think you knew)

C            G
Hold it out, whoa
       D
Try to hide it out, but my tracks are better
C            G
Hold it out, whoa
       D
Try to hide it out, but my tracks are better

Em      C        G               B7
 Stooped down and out, you got me beggin for thread
Em    C        G               B7
 To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
Em     C        G            B7
 Stupidly think you had it under control
Em        C        G               B7
 Strapped down to something that you don't understand
Em      C        G               B7
 Don't know what you were getting yourself into
Em      C        G               B7
 You should have known, secretly I think you knew
(Secretly I think you knew)

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