Still Wrong Anyway

[Instrumental] [verse] Working at some counter for some bad people don't understand what I'm doing but if I was making mistakes they would shoot me in my legs There was even a spot where I had to give them a shirt and I did, [chorus] but they still thought it was wrong and we're shooting blanks in this song getting fed up of working there I'm starting to pull out all my hair [verse] I was in some library trying to get away from people Who wanted to brainwash me I had super powers, but they kept trying to get me and I would keep getting away I tried to save them, but I couldn't [chorus] but they still thought it was wrong and we're shooting blanks in this song getting fed up of working there I'm starting to pull out all my hair [chorus] but they still thought it was wrong and we're shooting blanks in this song getting fed up of working there I'm starting to pull out all my hair [Intro] [clean electric guitar enters with syncopated melodic riff] [staccato eighth notes with sixteenth-note flourishes] [palm-muted low notes, ringing high notes]