Miles Benjamin Anthony Robinson - Buriedfed Intro: DGCCAm CCAm C G Am This is my last song about myself, about my friends AmB Found something else to sing C G Try and patch it up with tape and twine Am AmB Maybe I'll just break everything that's mine Dm They wheeled out my casket, G They said, "Boy, lay down your head" C C/B Am I said, "Aw sh*t, man, I ain't even dead" F I won't be buried for I'm... C G My friend, who's a real yo-yo Am C she's always crying, and no one knows why C/B Am She's gonna be alright C G Lost her past in a fuzzy fire Am C AmB Wasn't even drunk, just a little tired last night Dm And they took her to the doctor G To fix her heart, and heal her head C C/B Am She said, "Goddamn, I'm tired of being polite F Go save somebody else" C G Friend of mine drank something fine, Am C AmB Choked to death before his time, last night C G He said, "I found that thing you really need" Am CAmB Come on, you can't breathe allright Dm G Everyone'll be there at the burial in your hea C C/B Am And a tear or two, they shed Dm G Then they're gonna go digging in your hole C C/B Am And find someone else instead F Make someone else feel dead instead CCAm C G Oh, he didn't like people much at all Am C Tasted better with alcohol C/B Am You know how that one goes C G He realized he d miss his whole life Am C AmB Kissed his dog and shot his wife last night Dm And they pulled him to a preacher G He said, "Pray your final prayers" C C/B Am He said, "Aw sh*t, man, I don't even care F Oh, I ain't fitting in" C G Reckless ruin is killing high Am A great, fine victory we're still alive C C/B Am My, my, what a surprise C G you shipped.... we're rotting here Am You got home late, I don't care C C/B Am Better late than never, dear Dm They took her to the prison G Sat across from him, and sighed C C/B Am She said, "f**k you, I wanted just to die Dm G How come you, baby boy, you C C/B Am You can't do a damn thing right F You can't do any damn thing right" CCAm C G This is my last song I write inside Am C AmB Going out, find somewhere else to hide C G Late at night on an empty street Am C AmB Ain't anyone I know walking beside me C G I ain't done a damn thing right Am C But oh, I'll try, before I die C/B Am How 'bout tonight Dm They wheeled out my casket, G They said, "Boy, lay down your head" C C/B Am I said, "Believe me, I wish that I was dead" F But as long as I've been running G C C /B Am While this world exploded in this big hole in my head F But as long as I've been running F Well, I might just keep it coming F To someone else instead C C/B Am (several times) Dm G Oh, you, baby boy, you C C/B Am You can't do a damn thing right F Dm C You can't do any damn thing right