Kitchen Sink taby ukulele według Twenty One Pilots

[Verse]

C
Nobody thinks what I think,
F
Nobody dreams when they blink
                    Am
Think things on the brink of blasphemy

I'm my own shrink
      G
Think things are after me, my catastrophe
C                                  F
I'm a kitchen sink, you don't know what that means
          Am
Because a kitchen sink to you
         G
Is not a kitchen sink to me, OK friend?
C
Are you searching for purpose?
F
Then write something, yeah it might be worthless
Am
Then paint something then, it might be wordless
G
Pointless curses, nonsense verses
C
You'll see purpose start to surface
F
No one else is dealing with your demons
Am
Meaning maybe defeating them
      G
Could be the beginning of your meaning, friend.


[Chorus]

F      G     Am     G       F
  Go away go away go away go away.
           G           Am            C               F              G             Am              C
Leave me alone leave me alone leave me alone leave me alone. leave me alone. leave me alone. leave me alone.


[Verse]

C                                 F
Nobody thinks what you think, no one
                                       Am
Empathy might be on the brink of extinction

They will play a game and say

They know what you're going through
G
And I tried to come up with an artistic way to say
C
They don't know you, and neither do I
   F
So here's a prime example of a stand-up guy
    Am
Who hates what he believes and loves it at the same time
          G
Here's my brother and his head's screwed up

But that's alright.


C
Time gains momentum the moment when I'm living in 'em
F                                                Am
I'm winning a momentary sinning a moment passing after

A re-beginning moment mending memories
   G                                                               C
Pretending enemies are friend of me, sending me straight to bending me
                                                      F
My bad behavior but I bet I could have been a better man
                              Am
Copy and paste caught me, and copy, better rhymes bother me
    G                                              C
The better the rhythm the badder I am but I bet I'll battle with 'em battle
             F
better I am, Gambling man, better bet I am a gambling man, I am?


[Chorus]

F      G     Am     G       F
  Go away go away go away go away.
           G           Am            C               F              G      
Leave me alone leave me alone leave me alone leave me alone. leave me alone. 
              Am                  G
Don't leave me alone. Don't leave me alone