Tom: A Intro: A - D - A - D A - D 1. So unimpressed, but so in awe, such a saint, but such a whore. A - D So self aware, so full of shit, so indecisive, so adamant. E D I’m contemplating thinking about thinking, E D A it’s overrated, just get another drink and watch me come undone. D A They’re selling razor blades and mirrors in the street (come undone). D A I pray that when I’m coming down you’ll be asleep (come undone) D If I ever hurt you, your revenge will be so sweet, Bm D because I’m scum, and I’m your son, A - D A - D I come undone, I come undone. A - D 1. So rock and roll, so corporate suit, so damn ugly, so damn cute, A - D so well trained, so animal, so need your love, so fuck you all. E D I’m not scared of dying, I just don’t want to, E D A If I stopped lying, I’d just disappoint you, I come undone. D A They’re selling razor blades and mirrors in the street (come undone). D A I pray that when I’m coming down you’ll be asleep (come undone) D If I ever hurt you, your revenge will be so sweet, Bm D A ~ ~ because I’m scum, and I’m your son, I come undone. G So write another ballad, mix it on a Wednesday, D sell it on a Thursday, buy a yacht by Saturday, A it’s a love song, a love song. G Do another interview, sing a bunch of lies, D tell about celebrities that I despise, E and sing love songs, we sing love songs A - D - A - D A - D - Bm - D A so sincere, so sincere, come undone. D A They’re selling razor blades and mirrors in the street (come undone). D A I pray that when I’m coming down you’ll be asleep (come undone) D A young pretender and my crowds above can see, Bm D A - D I come undone, I am scum, love your son. A - D A - D You gotta love your son, you gotta love your son, A - D A - D yeah, yeah, yeah, love your son, A D I am scum, I am scum ...