The Pretty Reckless - Going to Hell

      
 
                 Am     
 Father did you miss me,
 I've been locked up a while.
 I got caught for what I did but took it all in style.
 Laid to rest all my confessions I gave way back when.
 Now I'm versed in so much worse,
 So I am back again.
 C          Am 
 And he said
 
 Am                       G        D        Am 
 For the lines that I take, I'm going to hell!
 Am                      G        D        Am 
 For the love that I make, I'm going to hell!
 Am                                                    
 For the ways that I hurt, when I'm hiking up my skirt.
       G                                 D                 
 I am sitting on a throne while they're buried in the dirt.
 Am                      G       D         Am 
 For the man that i hate, I'm going to hell
 
 Am                     
 Father did you miss me,
 Don't ask me where I've been.
 You know I know,
 Yes, I've been told I redefine a sin.
 I don't know what's driving me to put this in my head.
                                           C 
 Maybe I wish I could die, maybe I am dead!
            Am 
 And he said
 
 
 Am                       G        D        Am 
 For the lives that I fake, I'm going to hell!
 Am                       G        D        Am 
 For the vows that I break, I'm going to hell!
 Am                                             
 For the way I condescend and never lend a hand.
     G                             D                 
 My arrogance is making this head buried in the sand.
 Am                      G      D         Am 
 For the souls I forsake, I'm going to hell!
 
 Am