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[Verse 1]

Take my soul
        C
Take my heart
        G
Tear me apart
                Em
If I'm good for anything
                D
Its all of this suffering
             G
So use me for parts
                C
To you I'm just salvage
                     G
I ain't ran right in years
                 Em
So drive me then gut me
             D
Deceive and fuck me
          G
Then disappear
            C
Take all my jokes
                 G
And tell them to them
                     Em
And act like you're someone
               D               G
That could be someone, worth loving
                  C
And steal all the good parts
             G
You found in me
                      Em
Yeah, you'll sell 'em quick
                      D
Yeah, you'll sell 'em cheap
                         G
Hеy, you'll give 'em for free
                     C
But I cleanеd all my pistons
               G
I'm running on 91
                Em
And I'm piecing myself
              D
Back off the shelf
       G
One by one
                    C
And now I've got a driver
                G
Who chooses the high road
                       Em
They don't use me for scraps
                 D
Or throw my ass back
              G
When I hit potholes

[Verse 2]
                  C
And I'm flying down freeways
        G
Going 117
          Em*
And a '68 Fastback
             D*
Looks like a hatchback
           G
Racing me
C      G
Ah, I believe
           Em
You cannot tear down
                D
What's built up strong now
           G
Thankfully
   C    G
Oh I believe
                Em
That you cannot teardown
                 D
What's built up strong now
           G
Thankfully
                      C
And I'm tearing down freeways
        G
Going 117
          Em
And a '68 Fastback
             D                    G
Looks like a hatchback next to me