Capo I to play along at
https://youtu.be/1R4JcZbDvy8

[Verse]
        
Here it is aga

         
in, a heart of

 excitement
             
In the form of

         
 a girl who ha

       
tes her life
            
As she sits al

           
one on the flo

          
or of her bed 

  
  room
           
Waiting for an

           
swers, wasting

 
 time
        
    

[Verse]
           
Here it is aga

         
in, the son of

   
 a   soldier
           
Remington shot

     
gun, rolled up

 sleeves
         
To keep Satan 

        
out of the wal

        
ls of the subu

rbs
             
His last basti

          
on of mo derni

 
 ty

[Verse]
          
But Satan wait

          
s upstairs, wa

        
tching over hi

        
s daughter
             
She writes emo

            
 songs, she's 

    
so de  pressed
         
Her lyrics are

          
 naive but she

         
 still sings h

         
er heart out
             
The only way s

        
he knows how t

  
o confess

[Bridge]
   
And as she   g


ets up to shut

 the bedroom d

oor behind her
           
He stands righ

            
t beside her, 

             
she's trying t

        
o get her head

 on straight
           
With box dye h

              
air to match h

            
er black thigh

 
 highs
           
And scratched 

             
nail polish, s

            
he performs fe

   
mininity
        
She   laughs s

           
o hard I watch

              
 her lose her 

       
balance, fall 

over backwards
             
To the arms of

        
 Mephistophele

s
             
But she'll nev

             
er leave her b

              
edroom in this

      
 bedroom commu

  
nity

[Instrumental]
      
      
      
      

[Verse]
       
He said you'll

            
 never be OK, 

         
K, if you don'

              
t come to your

      
 senses
           
With you every

         
thing's the en

d of the world
    
Melancho    li

     
a can spread l

ike a virus
             
I'm sure you g

            
ot it from tha

        
t stupid girl

[Verse]
         
You'll never b

            
e OK, if you d


on't come to y

our senses
             
But I feel so 

            
defenseless, s

 
o alone
          
I thought he w

              
as right when 

            
he said that h

    
e loved  me
           
He's still thi

             
nking of me fr

             
om up there

[Bridge]
        
And as they st

             
op to look at 

            
her they won't

       
 look further
           
Like it's not 

              
a murder, it's

             
 an inevitable

   
 tragedy
        
The bloody han

             
ds of all the 


heartless fuck

ers
             
Who emotionall

             
y fucked her t

         
o monetize her

 
 suffering
       
Flipping throu

             
gh a spiral no

       
tebook for som

e
         
Sad hope less 

          
words to turn 

          
into a lit ur 


gy
         
So she'll neve

           
r leave her be

            
droom in this 

        
bedroom com mu

  
 ni ty

[Instrumental]
    
    
    
    

[Refrain]

Da na na na na

aa

Na na na na na

Na na na na na

Na na na
           
Na na na na NA

 na

NAA nana na na
          
Na na na na na
    
Na na na

[Instrumental]
        
        

[Refrain]

No no no no no

 no no no no n

o

No no NO no, n

o no no no

Nonono no no N

O no

No no no no no

 no
           
No NO NO NO, n

o no no no

Nonono no no N

O no
    
No no no no no

 no no no no n

o
          
No nooo NO no,

 no no no no
          
Nonono no no N

O no
             
No we'll never

           
 leave our bed

rooms
          
We're a bedroo

      
m co  mmu ni t

y
         
         

[Outro]
(Rubato)
           
Here it is aga

         
in, a heart of

    
 excitement
           
In the form of

        
 a girl who ha

         
tes her life
         
As she sits al

            
one on the flo

        
or of her    b


edroom
       
Waiting for an

         
swers, wasting

 
 time