Lirik dan Chord Lagu Cynical Skin - Get Scared

JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - Get Scared merupakan grup band beraliran post-hardcore asal Amerika Serikat.

Salah satu lagu milik Get Scared adalah "Cynical Skin".

Lagu tersebut dirilis dalam album Built for Blame, Laced with Shame pada 2012.

Baca juga: Lirik dan Chord Lagu Sarcasm - Get Scared

Simak lirik dan chord lagu "Cynical Skin" berikut ini.

Am                      G
Talk candy in my ear.
Come on.
Come on.
F
I want your toxic, talk sick baby.
G
I know those gospel lips can change me.

Am                                   G
Look to the right of my okay?
We got exhibit "A"
F
She.
               G
She ain't okay today.

Am
And to the left
The left of me,
G
We got exhibit "B"
F
Oh she's a mess,
to say the least.
G
She's got her daddy's
Money Money Money.

Am
Honey I think you should run.
                             G
I think you should run.

Am        G                 F
Look oh Look around, You're lost
       G
but never found, no.
Am        G
6 feet below the ground,
   F                              G
where you avoid your problems.

Am                               G
Look right in front of me.
We got Exhibit "C"
F              G
Anorexic, obsessed with magazines.

Am
And when I look over here,
G
oh my god that's me in the mirror.
F
No no no ladies and gentlemen
                 G
this is my fear.
My eyes and ears.

Am
Honey I think you should run.
                            G
I think you should run.

Am        G                 F
Look oh Look around, You're lost
        G
but never found, no.
Am        G
6 feet below the ground,
F                                G
where you avoid your problems.

Am        G                 F
Look oh Look around, You're lost
        G
but never found, no.
Am        G
6 feet below the ground,
F                               G
where you will never solve them.

G
(I know you don't wanna' hear this but just listen)

Am
The last contendant.
G
Bad for us.
Bad for you.
F
This capillary root.
G
Could root up
All the little
Am
Puzzle peices
Of what you've been through.

G
Your hair all up in knots,
F
don't ever say you're not,
G
oh just a nothin'
Cause I swear downstairs you're somethin'

Am          G
Egotistic, cynical.
F
I'm gettin'
out of control.
G
Out of control.
Out of control.

Am        G                 F
Look oh Look around, You're lost
        G
but never found, no.
Am        G
6 feet below the ground,
   F                             G
where you avoid your problems.

Am        G                 F
Look oh Look around, You're lost
        G
but never found, no.
Am        G
6 feet below the ground,
F                               G
where you will never solve them.

Am
Out of control.
I've got control