[Verse 1]
Em B
Leeches surrounded, conscience is throbbing
D A
They can't sleep at night, hold their pillows tight
C B Em
Caught in the rivers of tears that I cried
Em B
Bountiful harvest, they flock to my garden
D A
Push their way inside, I go run and hide
C B Em B
They lift all the covers, pull me into their sight
[Pre-Chorus]
D A
Slimy and superficial
C B Em B
Straining their artificial yapping to seem official
D A C B
Making it beneficial to their cause
[Chorus]
Em B
How much blood can you draw with your claws
D A
From a flesh that's not yours? my hands aren't yours
C
Gnaw on my bones, no marrow left
B Em B
To keep you inthralled
D A C B
I guess that is the luck of the draw-------
[Verse 2]
Em B
Let all their friends in, the enemy's present
D A
They don't think too hard 'bout your fragile heart
C B Em
They eat off the table that you set so you starve
Em B
Stop all your breathing (Huh) no, don't let them see you
D A
They find any way just to make you stay
C B Em B
Right where they want to in their piss-covered games
[Pre-Chorus]
D A
Slimy and superficial
C B Em B
Straining their artificial yapping to seem official
D A C B
Making it beneficial to their cause
[Chorus]
Em B
How much blood can you draw with your claws
D A
From a flesh that's not yours? my hands aren't yours
C
Gnaw on my bones, no marrow left
B Em B
To keep you inthralled
D A C B Em
I guess that is the luck of the draw-------