But Why Would You Care? chords and lyrics - KNUCKLE PUCK

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[Verse 1]
[G]These hands are bro[D]ken and calloused,
but nobody seems to no[A]tice[G]
And you [D]yelled it into
[A]permanence[G]
Have you [D]ever come to hate the very thing
that you helped to cre[G]ate?
'Cause that's [D]how I
feel every day
[A][D]

[Verse 2]
[G]I am expendable
[D]But I guess that's jus[G]t
the way things [D]go
I'm a [G]ghost in foreign postal [Bm]codes
[A]Losing fai[G]th in what brings you hope

[Interlude 1]
[G][D][E]
[G][Bm][A][D][G][D]
[E][G][Bm][A][G]

[Verse 3]
[D]I am expen[E]dable
[G]But I guess that's jus[D]t
the [A]way thing[D]s g[G]o
I'm [D]a ghost in foreign [Em]postal [G]codes
Losing [Bm]faith in what bring[A]s you h[G]ope

[Interlude 2]
[A][Bm][D][A]
[G][A][Bm][D][A]
[G]

[Verse 4]
On the [G]outside looking in
Or on the in[A]side [G]sitting in the corner
It's [A]all [Bm]the same to [D]me[A]
It's all the same to [Bm]me[A]

[Verse 5]
[G]I got my hopes up[Bm]
I [A]thought I was [G]out of the shadows
[Bm]But I'm buri[D]ed six f[G]eet undern[D]eath
[Bm]What[A] I worke[D]d fo[G]r years to achieve

[Verse 6]
[D]While they wer[E]e sleeping
[G][Bm][A][D][G][D][E]
[G]
[Bm]While you were[A] sleeping[G]

[Verse 7]
[D]I am expen[Em]dabl[E]e
[G]But I g[Bm]uess that's jus[D]t
[A]the way thing[D]s g[G]o
I'm [D]a ghost to foreign
[Em]postal [E]cod[G]es
Losing [Bm]faith in what bring
[A]s you hope

[Interlude 3]
[G]

[Verse 8]
[G]Home alone where all of my
doubts are born
[Bm]Home alone where [D]all [G]of

[Verse 9]
my fears are formed
[Bm]I'm sick and tired of hati[D]ng
who I've become
[G]It's getting worse every
[A]day I [G]spend home [D]alone
[Bm]Writing myself to deat[D]h
stands in [A]place [D]of sleep[G]
I am an unlocked door and
you're a fucking [D]thief

[Verse 10]
You can hear [D]me out,
but why [G]would you care?
No, why would you care [D]at all?
And you can hear me out,
but why [G]would you care?
No, why would you care at all?
[D]I'm sick and tired

[Verse 11]
[D]of hating
who I've become
[G]It's getting worse every day
I spend home alone
Writ[D]ing myself to death
stands in place [G]of sleep
I am an unlocked door and
you're a fucking [D]thief

[Outro 1]
Yeah, you're a fucking thief
[D]