Bm Yours is the only version of my desertion G That I could ever subscribe to That is all that I can do Bm You are a past dinner, the last winner G I'm raping all around me Bm Until the last drop is behind you, oh D G Bm And you're so cute when you're frustrated, dear D G Yeah, you're so cute when you're sedated, dear Chorus: E Sleep tight, grim rite D We have two hundred couches where you can... E Sleep tight, grim rite D We have two hundred couches where you can... E Sleep tight, grim rite D We have two hundred couches where you can E Sleep tonight (Simpleton) B Sleep tonight (You're a simpleton) E Sleep tonight (Can I follow?) B Sleep tonight (What the hell?) You are the only person who's completely certain There's nothing here to be into That is all that you can do You are a past sinner, the last winner And everything we've come to It makes you you, you Bm D But you cannot safely say that while I will be away G That you will not consider, sadly How you helped me to stray And you will not reach me, I am Resenting a position that's past resentment And now I can't consider And now there is this distance, so Chorus Something to say Something to do Nothing to say When there's nothing to do, oh Oh | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsD E G B Bm |