{title: Hurt}
{subtitle:Johnny Cash}
{subtitle:Trent Reznor}

|: [Am] [C] [D] [Am] :|

I [C]hurt my[D]self to[Am]day
To [C]see if [D]I still [Am]feel
I [C]focus [D]on the [Am]pain
The [C]only [D]thing that's [Am]real
The [C]needle [D]tears a [Am]hole
The [C]old fa[D]miliar [Am]sting
Try to [C]kill it [D]all a[Am]way
But I [C]remember [D]every[G]thing

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[Am]What have I be[F]come[C]
My sweetest [G]friend
[Am]Everyone I [F]know goes a[C]way
In the [G]end
And [Am]you could have it [F]all
[G]My empire of dirt
[Am]I will let you [F]down
[G]I will make you hurt
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|: [Am] [C] [D] [Am] :|

I [C]wear this [D]crown of [Am]thorns
U[C]pon my [D]liar's [Am]chair
[C]Full of [D]broken [Am]thoughts
[C]I can[D]not [Am]repair
[C]Beneath the [D]stains of [Am]time
The [C]feelings [D]disap[Am]pear
[C]You are [D]someone [Am]else
[C]I am [D]still right [G]here

{start_of_chorus: R}
[Am]What have I be[F]come[C]
My sweetest [G]friend
[Am]Everyone I [F]know goes a[C]way
In the [G]end
And [Am]you could have it [F]all
[G]My empire of dirt
[Am]I will let you [F]down
[G]I will make you hurt
If [Am]I could start ag[F]ain
A [G]million miles away
[Am]I would keep mys[F]elf
[G]I would find a [(Am)]way
{end_of_chorus}