Capo 3rd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

It feels like jesus on the cross.

It's so religious in it's loss:

A graven image in the mud,

like when I shed my precious blood.

 I loser,

 I am satan,

 I am jesus christ,

 I'm me.

 There are no winnners in this fucked reality. (2x)

Atrophic interludes weave through my life far too often

for me to fight the biggest enemies.

I have no feelings, like love or pain, it makes me go insane

 when I see what's happening to me... I say:

 I loser,

 I am satan,

 I am jesus christ,

 I'm me.

 There are no winnners in this fucked reality. (2x)

There are no idols, no heroes in a world of death.

It's all a joke and so are you,

and so am I... think? just look and see...

 It's a fucked reality.

fucked reality.

fucked reality.

fucked reality.

 I loser,

 I am satan,

 I am jesus christ,

 I'm me.

 There are no winnners in this fucked reality. (2x)

(after second time doing the Chorus)

fucked reality

fucked reality

fucked reality.