maggots for brains piano leadsheet with chords

My day was so mundane, I don't think I left the house.

Drank a pot of coffee, tried to write,

nothing came out.

Somehow, it's the weekend, I'm still bored out of my skull.

And I went to a party but only on principle.

Empty,

look at me.

I'm a zombie in my body,

I'm a train off of the track.

I feel dirty, I feel rotten,

and the colors are all flat.

I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains.

But that's just a thing that happens when my,

when my baby goes away.

When my baby goes away,

he goes away.

Ev'rything feels moldy like the fruit that's in the fridge.

And ev'rything that's funny, I wish I could tell to him.

And sometimes, at a low point,

I even wish for a tragedy,

'cause I know he'd come over and take real good care of me.

It's so weird,

he's not here.

I'm a zomhe goes away,

oh. What can I do but think of you,

but think of you?

What can I do but think of you,

but think of you?

you?

I'm a zombie in my body,

I'm a train off of the track.

I feel dirty, I feel rotten,

and the colors are all flat.

I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains.

But that's just a thing that happens when my,

when my baby goes away.

What can I

When my baby goes away.

you, but think of

When my baby goes away.

What can I

When my baby goes away.

you, but think of you?