Savage

F F E Am Dm Dm C Am
Gm Gm F Am Dm Dm C

F                          E               Am
You got me feeling like my tongue is a machete
Dm                           C             F
Each time I think of you, I'm sharpening the blade
Gm                F
Does that make me savage?
Am            Dm                          C              Bb
Say I'll never hurt you while I twist the knife again
                Am                Dm
While I twist the knife again
                 C                Dm
While I twist the knife again
                  Bb              Dm Dm C C
While I twist the knife again

F                                                     C
       All I want is everything that ever was and ever will be
                       Am                                  Dm
You can kill me if you think that that's too much to ask
Dm
But if you shoot, I want the world's greatest death scene
        C                                                   Am
And the world's collected treasure shoved inside my diamond-studded cask
Gm
   And yeah, I covet love
Gm                                 F                            Am
So when I went and told her that I loved her like I never loved another
                     Dm
It was burning in my marrow
Dm                                        C
I could not imagine how my world was gonna spin, but it spun
        N.C.
And I know, so did I

        F
If you need me, I'll be hiding over there
F                       Em
'Cause I want my fucking privacy
                  Am                           Dm
But also sometimes I would like to really overshare
Dm
A silly golden chair
                    C
A throne to call my own, a home for my entitled ass
           F                 Gm
Where I can act like I don't care
Gm
Climb Rapunzel's hair and then be donezo
    F
Or a dunce cap and a stool
        Am                              Dm
An empty corner that a fool can sit and stare at
Dm
And think on how I hurt her
                C
Murder, murder, murder
C                              Bb
Murder, murder, murder

A                          Dm                           C           Dm
     For whatever it's worth, I still hope that you're good
Bb                  Dm               C                        C  (downstrum x8)
     Just 'cause you can doesn't mean that you should

F                               C              Am           Dm Dm C C
     You got me feeling like my tongue is a machete
Gm                  F               A Dm Dm C C
Does that make me savage?
N.C.                       Am                          Dm
You got me feeling like my tongue is a machete
Dm                            C
Each time I think of you, I'm sharpening the blade
Gm                  F
Does that make me savage?
A              Dm                         C
Say I'll never hurt you while I twist the knife again

Bb Bb F Am Dm Dm Bb Bb

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