Misfit Biscuit 创作者：
Wasia Project
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调：Eb major

Verse 1
Gm Gm 
 
F# F# 
 
F F 
 
Em Em 
 
A A 
 
D D 
 
F#m F#m 
 
When I was down and depressed,
D D 
 
Em Em 
 
I thought you would be  there
A A 
 
I thought that you would care
D D 
 
and lend a hug or maybe two
F#m F#m 
 
But you never listen or notice
Em Em 
 
my angry little anxious eyes
A A 
 
F# F# 
 
F#m F#m 
 
B B 
 
I'm tired of lies and all that shit

Verse 2
Em Em 
 
I'm too alone to con
A A 
 
done my sorrow
F#m F#m 
 
You're doing fine thinking
B B 
 
'bout tomorrow
Em Em 
 
A A 
 
Whilst all that I can think
D D 
 
F# F# 
 
about is this, yeah
D D 
 
G G 
 
(One, two, three, four)
Gm Gm 
 
How lonely life is for the

Verse 3
F#m F#m 
 
misfit
F F 
 
G G 
 
(how lonely life is for the misfit)
A A 
 
Em Em 
 
F#m F#m 
 
D D 
 
Sitting on his own with a biscuit or two
G G 
 
A A 
 
No people to tour with,
F# F# 
 
D D 
 
no message to send
E E 
 
Maybe soon he'll make a friend,
Gm Gm 
 
A A 
 
so he doesn't have to pretend

Verse 4
A A 
 
D D 
 
Maybe it's me that deduces
Em Em 
 
when my life has got to this
A A 
 
F# F# 
 
A A 
 
I'm taking the piss and blocking out
D D 
 
your love (blocking all your love)
Or maybe I'm boring,
Em Em 
 
you're snoring at all my silly quirks
A A 
 
F# F# 
 
F#m F#m 
 
B B 
 
My fancy shirts and all that stuff

Verse 5

My fucking brain is insane and lonely

F#m

To trust and confide with a friend, if only

But all that I can think about is this,

Verse 6
yeah (this, yeah)
G G 
 
F#m F#m 
 
How lonely life is for the misfit (How lonely
F F 
 
Em Em 
 
life is for the misfit)
A A 
 
Em Em 
 
F#m F#m 
 
Sitting on his own with a bis   cuit
D D 
 
or two (or maybe three)
G G 
 
A A 
 
No people to talk to,
F# F# 
 
D D 
 
no message to send, yeah
E E 
 
Maybe soon he'll make a friend,
G G 
 
Gm Gm 
 
A A 
 
D D 
 
so he doesn't have to pretend

Verse 7
F#m F#m 
 
D D 
 
F F 
 
Em Em 
 
Pretend, pretend (pretend, pretend,
pretend)
A A 
 
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da,
D D 
 
da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
G G 
 
D D 
 
A A 
 
F# F# 
 
Maybe Maybe Maybe Maybe Maybe Maybe Maybe Maybe Maybe  Maybe Maybe Maybe May
Bm Bm 
 
D D 
 
E E 
 
G G 
 
Gm Gm 
 
A A 
 
be  Maybe Maybe soon he'll make a friend, so he doesn't have to pretend

Verse 8
G G 
 
Gm Gm 
 
Now one day I will wake up
F#m F#m 
 
F F 
 
from these dreams
Em Em 
 
A A 
 
And find that life is never
D D 
 
Ebdim Ebdim 
 
as it seems
Em Em 
 
A A 
 
One day I will find them,
F# F# 
 
Bm Bm 
 
one day they will care
E E 
 
And sit me down, and be my friend
Gm Gm 
 
A A 
 
So I do not have to pretend anymore (anymore)