Oh, (Eb)hush, my dear, it’s been a dif fi cult year and (Cm)ter rors don’t prey on in no cent vic tims.

Trust me, dar ling.

Trust me, dar ling.

It’s been a love less year.

I’m a man of three fears: in (Cm)teg ri ty, faith and croc o dile tears.

Trust me, dar ling.

Trust me, dar ling.

So, look me in the (Cm)eyes,

tell me what you (Ab)see.

Per fect par a (Eb)dise,

tear ing at the (Bb)seams.

I wish I could es (Cm)cape it.

I don’t wan na (Ab)fake it.

Wish I could e (Eb)rase it, make your heart be (CN.C.)lieve, but I’m a bad li ar,

bad li ar.

Now you know,

now you know.

I’m a bad li ar,

bad li ar.

Now you know,

you’re free to go.

Did (Eb)all my dreams nev er mean one thing?

Does (Cm)hap pi ness lie in a dia mond ring?

Oh, I’ve been ask ing for, oh, I’ve been ask ing for prob (Eb)lems, prob lems, prob lems.

I wage my war on the world in side.

I (Cm)take my gun to the en e my’s side.

Oh, I’ve been ask ing for, oh, I’ve been ask ing for prob (Eb)lems, prob lems, prob lems.

So, look me in the

I can’t breathe, I can’t be, I can’t be what you want me to be.

Be lieve me this one time,

be lieve me.

I’m a bad li ar,

bad li ar.

Now you know,

now you know.

I’m a bad li ar,

bad li ar.

Now you know,

you’re free to go.

(Cm)Oh,

oh,

oh,

oh,

oh.

Please be lieve me,

please be lieve me.