Bellyache

[C] [Am] [Em]

 

[C] [Am] [Em]

 

[C] [Am] [Em]

 

[C]Sitting all alone

[Am]Mouth full of gum

In the [Em]driveway

My [C]friends aren't far

In the [Am]back of my car

Lay their [Em]bodies

 

Where's my [C]mind [Am]

Where's my [Em]mind

 

They'll [C]be here pretty soon

Looking [Am]through my room

For the [Em]money

I'm [C]biting my nails

I'm too [Am]young to go to jail

It's kinda [Em]funny

 

Where's [C]my mind [Am]

Where's [Em]my mind

Where's my [C]mind [Am]

Where's [Em]my mind

 

Maybe it's in the [C]gutter

Where I left my [Am]lover

What an expensive [Em]fate

My V is for [C]Vendetta

Thought that I'd feel [Am]better

But now I got a [Em]bellyache

 

[C]Everything I do

The [Am]way I wear my noose

Like a [Em]necklace

I [C]wanna make 'em scared

Like I could [Am]be anywhere

Like I'm [Em]reckless

 

I lost my [C]mind [Am]

I don't [Em]mind

Where's my [C]mind [Am]

Where's my [Em]mind

 

Maybe it's in the [C]gutter

Where I left my [Am]lover

What an expensive [Em]fate

My V is for [C]Vendetta

Thought that I'd feel [Am]better

But now I got [Em]a bellyache

 

Maybe it's in the [C]gutter

Where I left my [Am]lover

What an expensive [Em]fate

My V is for [C]Vendetta

Thought that I'd feel [Am]better

But now I got a [Em]bellyache