Bm F# A G
Bm
I was taking every hit from you
F#
you drive by shooting son of a bitch,
A G
and I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done
Bm
Who told you that you could rewrite the rules, and do you
F#
really take me for a goddamn fool
A G
'cause I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done
D Bm A G
And you can drag me out before some authority
D Bm A G
If that's what you have to do to feel like you can punish me
D Bm A
but I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace anymore
D Bm A
With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door
Bm
You've been hunting my weaknesses, slandering my name
F#
you spend all your time trying to place your blame,
A G
and I'm done, ohhh, I'm done
Bm
I used to think I hold the best parts of me,
F#
to soothe the holes in your life and the cracks in your seams,
A G
but I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done.
D Bm A G
And I'm sorry that you don't like your life
D Bm A G
I fought for my own victories and for the beauty in my mind
D Bm A
My joy, my joy, my joy takes nothing from you
D Bm A
no, my joy, my joy, my joy takes nothing from you
guitar solo
Bm F# A G
Bm
Well, you criticize my numbers, you hammer out the rules
F#
wait for me to fuck up, and find yourself some proof
A G
and I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done.
Bm
You just soak in the hatred of a sorry line
F#
yeah, you hide behind decorum and a fake smile,
A G
and I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done
D Bm A G
And you can drag me out before a judge in authority
D Bm A G
if that's what you have to do to feel like you can punish me
D Bm A
but I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace anymore
D Bm A
With your dogs, your dogs, at my door
D Bm A
Well I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace anymore
D Bm A
With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door
D Bm A X 2 End on D