Verse 1
D AI‘m in the business of losin’ your interest
GAnd I turn a profit each time that we speak
D ADon’t you know there’s a coffin buried under the garden
GIt was there when we got here, will be there when we leave
D AAnd my house was designed to kinda look like its cryin’
GThe eyes are the windows, the garage is the mouth
DSo when they mention the sad kid
AIn a sad house on Balch street
GYou won’t have to guess who they speakin’ about
Chorus
D A GCome over..…..
D A GCome over……..
Verse 2
D AI‘m in the process of clearin’ out cobwebs
GI was takin’ the wrong meds, feels good to be sad
D AAnd my house is just barely big enough for my family
GBut it feels like a fortress when the weather gets bad
D AAnd my mouth was designed for my foot to fit in it
GOh, the words, they went missin’ when the stock market crashed
D AAnd the Dow Jones keeps fallin’, but I promise you, darlin’
GWith the view in the morning, you won’t ever Go back
Chorus
D A GCome over..…..
D A GCome over……..
D A GCome over..…..
D A GCome over……..
Bridge
D A G..I know that it ain’t much, I know that it ain’t cool
D A G..Oh, you don’t have to tell the other kids at school
Bm A/C# G..My dad’ll strike it rich, we’ll be the big house on the block
D A G..Someday I’m gonna be somebody people want
Outro
D ABut I‘m in the business of losin’ your interest
GAnd I turn a profit each time that we speak
D ADon’t you know there’s a coffin buried under the garden
GIt was there when we got here, will be there when we leave
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