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[Intro 1]
[G][F][G]

[Verse 1]
I'm not [G]here to enter[Em]tain you
I'm here to meet my friend the [C]Russian,
the Irish, the [D]German, the Colombi[G]an
I don't care how bad [Em]I fuck up
I care about how fucked up [C]I get
I'm not your [D]clown, I'm your [G]dealer
And I'm holding three bundles of [Em]bullshit
And you're buying 'em
'cause you are ad[C]dicted
To the [D]pure and totally [G]uncut

[Verse 2]
[Am]
I'm not here to [D]amuse you
I'm here to abuse my [G]body
I'm [F]here because old
habits [Em]die hard
And, ser[Eb]iously,
what else am I sup[Am]posed to do?
This isn't my job, my [D]hobby,
my habit; it's sad
But this is my [G]life[F]
[G]Welcome

[Verse 3]
to our mission [Em]statement
Total self- [C]de basement
[D]And not giving [G]our all
Watch us fall

[Verse 4]
It's not that we [Em]don't pull it
It's just that we [C]only give about
[D]sixty- or- so percent
[G]

[Verse 5]
[Am]Would you rather be fed bullshit[D]
From [G]some twenty- something,
makeup- wearing [Em]pop- star?
[Am]"This one goes out to all our
fans all [D]over the world!
[G]Without you, it'd [Em]just be us!
So I just [Am]want to say thank you! We fucking [D]love you,
Modesto!"
Fuck [G]you!

[Verse 6]
And you're taking it easy
[Em]before the show
So you won't lose [C]your voice
and disap[D]point your fans [G]routine
You don't care about [Em]the children,
you don't even [C]know them
All [D]you know is [G]their money