B A I don't like my mind, I don't like being left alone in a room E With all its opinions about the things that A I've done B A So, yeah, I blast music loud, and I work myself to the bone E A And on an inconvenient Christmas, I eat a cake Chorus: C C# A C C# A F# G#m A A whole cake, all for me And then I get sick and throw up and there's another memory that gets stuck Inside the walls of my skull waiting for its turn to talk And it may be a few years, but you can bet it's there, waiting still For me to be left alone in a room full of things that I've done Chorus: C C# A C C# A A whole cake, so please don't take C C# A B E Take this job from me C C# A E C C# A A whole cake, so please don't take C C# A B E Take my job from me | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA B C C# E F# G#m |