C Em I'm sorry that your dad is dead C D I hope you amend it C Em I think I've lost a lot of my friends C D Through belief that I'm an instrument Well fuck me if you must then Treat me like an old friend I can't exist within my own head So I insist on haunting your bed If you could only hear what I said You'd see Chorus: C Em C D I'm not scared (Anymore, no) I'm not scared I'm not scared I'm not scared I'm not scared I'm not scared Spin car 'round, push your head down, down, down And smash into the ground with you There's been a piece of glass found and a terrible sound, sound What if what they're saying is true? Oh, I prefer it in your bed; television set Chorus: I'm not scared I'm not scared I'm not scared I'm not scared I'm not scared I'm not scared | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC D Em |