| F | | D7 |
My grandpa fought in World War II, he was such a noble dude
| Gm | | Bb C |
I can’t even finish school, missed my mom and left too soon
| F | | D7 |
His dad was a fireman who fought fires so violent
⠀| Gm | | Bb C |
I think I bored my therapist while playing him my violin
| Bb |
Oh my god that’s so insane
| F |
Oh my god that’s such a shame
| Gm | | F |
Next to them my shit don’t feel so grand
⠀ | A | | Dm |
But I can’t help myself from feeling bad
⠀| G | | C |
I kinda feel like two things can be sad (One, two, three, four)
Припев:
⠀ | F | | D7 |
The world’s smallest violin really needs an audience
⠀ | Gm | | A |
So if I do not find somebody soon (That’s right, that’s right)
⠀ | Bb G | | F D |
I’ll blow up into smithereens and spew my tiny symphony
⠀ | Gm Bb | | F |
Just let me play my violin for you (You, you, you)
| Bb | F | Gm | F |
| A | Dm | G | C |
⠀ | F | | D7 |
My grandpa fought in World War II when he was such a noble dude
| Gm | | Bb C |
Man I feel like such a fool, I got so much left to prove
| F | | D7 |
All my friends have vaping friends, they’re so good at making friends
| Gm | | Bb C |
I’m so scared of caving in, is that entertaining yet?
| Bb |
Oh my god that’s so insane
| F |
Oh my god that’s such a shame
| Gm | | F |
Next to them my shit don’t feel so grand
⠀ | A | | Dm |
But I can’t help myself from feeling bad
⠀| G | | C |
I kinda feel like two things can be sad (One, two, three, four)
Припев:
⠀ | F | | D7 |
The world’s smallest violin really needs an audience
⠀ | Gm | | A |
So if I do not find somebody soon (That’s right, that’s right)
⠀ | Bb G | | F D |
I’ll blow up into smithereens and spew my tiny symphony
⠀ | Gm Bb | | F |
Just let me play my violin for you (You, you, you)
| Bb | F | Gm | F |
| A | Dm | G | C |
| F | | D7 |
Somewhere in the universe, somewhere someone’s got it worse
| Gm | | Bb C |
Wish that made it easier, wish I didn’t feel the hurt
⠀ | F | | D7 |
The world’s smallest violin really needs an audience
⠀ | Bb | | A |
So if I do not find somebody soon
⠀ | Bb G | | F D |
I’ll blow up into smithereens and spew my tiny symphony
⠀ | Bb G | | F D |
All up and down a city street while tryna put my mind at ease
⠀ | Bb G | | F D |
Like finishing this melody, this feels like a necessity
⠀ | Bb G | | F D |
So this could be the death of me or maybe just a better me
⠀ | Bb G | | F D |
Now come in with the timpanis and take a shot of Hennessy
⠀| Bb G | | F D |
I know I’m not there mentally but you could be the remedy
⠀ | Gm | | C | | F |
So let my play my violin for you