In These Walls

no capo!

[verse (1)]

Em
I feel you in these walls
C
you’re a cold air creeping in
Em C
chill me to my bones and skin
Em
I heard you down the hall
C
but it’s vacant when i’m looking in
Em C
Oh, who let you in?

[verse (2)]

Em C
You walk around like you own the place
Em C
But you never say anything
Em
I caught you walking straight through my walls
C
guess it was all my fault
Em C
i think i let you in

[verse (3)]

Em
Look, you said i never wrote a song for you
C
so i hope this one is haunting you
Em
you said even if it took forever
C
that me and you would be together
Em
and i never thought that you would lie
C
so i admit i took advantage of your precious time
Em
i admit i took advantage of you every night
C
That i was on the road even at home i wouldn’t do you right

[verse (4)]

Em
i’ll admit it
C
But don’t think for a minute i’ma let you
Convince me that what we started is finished
Em
Or for a second that i wouldn’t take a bullet to the head for you
C
paint the bottom on my floor red for you
Em
Kissed by an angel touched by the devil
C
Blood from a nose red as a rose petal
Em
i think we’re caught up in a power trip
C
she my kate moss, i’m her johnny depp
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[verse (5)]

Em
Life of the fast life in the fast lane
C
Lights in the cab nights drinkin’ champagne
Em
Ice make it last ice for the back pain
C
With the knife on the dash, pipe with the ashtray
Em
And we fuck with the lights off break a lamp shade
C
Did it twice in the room once in the matinee, oh
Em
Hide all the fresh wounds like a band-aid
C
With the stripes on the black suits for the campaign, oh

[verse (6)]

Em
what a damn shame
D
King of the underworld, what a damn name
Em
‘cause he killed all the other girls in the damn frame
C
For a queen that he never realized had fangs
Em
damn, do you feel what i’m sayin’?
D
Take a knife in the back, wanna feel my pain
Em
Make a slice to the wrist to reveal those veins
C
I could see your face, man i feel insane

[chorus]

C Am
never thought that i would feel like this
Em D
such a mess when i’m in your presence
C
i’ve had enough
Am
Think you’ve been making me sick
Em D
gotta get you out of my system, yeah
Em
it’s my house
Am
i think it’s time to get out
Em
it’s my soul
D
it isn’t yours anymore
Em
it’s my house
Am
i think it’s time to get out
Em
yeah, i think it’s time to get out

C Am Em G Em
yeah, yeah, whoa-whoa-whoa

( yeah, i think it’s time to get out )