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^HSo unimpressed but so in awe

^ESuch a saint but such a whore

^HSo self aware so full of shit

^ESo indecisive so adamant

^F#I'm contemplating thinking about^E thinking

It's so ^F#frustrating just get another^E drink in

Watch me come undone ^H





They're selling razor blades and^E mirrors in the street

^HPray that when I'm coming down ^Eyou'll be asleep

^HIf I ever hurt you your ^Erevenge will be so sweet

Because I'm scum ^C#mi

And I'm your son^E

I come undone ^H

I come undone





So rock and roll so corporate suit

So damn ugly, so damn cute

So well trained, so animal

So need your love, so fuck you all

I'm not scared of dying I just don't want to

If I stopped lying I'd just disappoint you

I come undone





They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street

I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep

If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet

Because I'm scum

And I'm your son

I've come undone



^A

So write another ballad

Mix it on a Wednesday

^ESell it on a Thursday

Buy a yacht by Saturday

It's a love song ^H

A love song

Do another interview

Sing a bunch of lies

Tell about celebrities that I despise

And sing love songs ^F#We sing love songs

So sincere ^H

So sincere





They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street

Pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep

If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet

Because I'm scum

I'm your son

I've come undone

I've come undone

I've come undone

I've come undone

I am scum

Love your son

I am scum

Love your son

You've gotta love my sad song, my love song

My sad song, my love song, my sad song, my love song





Written by R Williams/B Ottestad/A Hamilton/ D Pierre, published by BMG Music Publishing/ Twenty Seven Songs/ EMI Music Publishing