Sick, Sick, Sick chords by Bayside

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Intro 1

Verse 1
Em 
I curse
C 
G 
B 
Em 
C 
B 
to hell the magistrate who granted this unholy fate
Em 
C 
G 
B 
But I know, I know I asked for this myself
Em 
C 
B 
D# 
Em 
I'm bound by law to hell and it's sick,
C 
sick,  sick
G 
C 
B 
Em 
C 
Humans have their needs, living in a fairytale,
B 
it's tearing at the seams
Em 
C 
B 
The dank reject, the devil in a dress,
Em 
C 
B 
Em 
exactly what you see

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Verse 2

Sick, sick, sick, it's sick,

sick, sick

Verse 3
Em 
You made a mess of things
C 
My what a mess you've made
G 
I hate the way you make me feel
B 
I hate the way you make me
Em 
In your world it's cold outside
C 
D 
So button up and open wide
G 
Em 
B 
I hate the way you make me feel sick,
sick, sick
Em 
C 

Verse 4

Oh whoa, oh, oh, oh

Verse 5
Em 
C 
G 
B 
Em 
C 
If memory serves me correct I gave you all,
B 
you gave me less
Em 
C 
G 
B 
Your sexcapades deliver checks
Em 
C 
B 
but can't afford you self-respect
D# 
Em 
C 
And   And it's sick, sick,  sick
G 
B 
Em 
C 
Humans on their knees, living in a fairytale,
B 
it's tearing at the seams
Em 
C 
G 
C 
The dank reject, the devil in a dress,
B 
Em 
C 
B 
ex actly what you see

Verse 6

Sick, sick, sick, it's sick,

sick, sick

Verse 7
Em 
You made a mess of things
C 
My what a mess you've made
G 
I hate the way you make me feel
B 
I hate the way you make me
Em 
In your world it's cold outside
C 
D 
So button up and open wide
G 
Em 
B 
I hate the way you make me feel sick,

Interlude 1

sick, sick

Verse 8
C 
Maybe love is looking for
D 
Em 
someone to fill up holes
C 
We grow up building lies with
D 
Em 
holes in all our walls
C 
D 
The watch can fall but here you were
Em 
with spare bricks to save the day
C 
And we pray it's not too late
B 
Spare bricks can be dead weight

Verse 9

Sick, sick, sick, it's sick, sick, sick

Sick, sick, sick,

it's sick, sick, sick

Verse 10
Em 
You made a mess of things
C 
My what a mess you've made
G 
I hate the way you make me feel
B 
I hate the way you make me
Em 
In your world it's cold outside
C 
D 
So button up and open wide
G 
Em 
B 
I hate the way you make me feel sick,
Em 
sick, sick
C 