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[Verse 1] F F My grandpa fought in World War II F#dim F#dim He was such a noble dude Gm I can't even finish school Gm Am Bb C Missed my mom and left too soon F F His dad was a fireman F#dim F#dim Who fought fires so violent Gm I think I bored my therapist Gm Am Bb C While playing him my violin [Pre-Chorus] Bb (Oh my God) That's so insane F/A (Oh my God) That's such a shame Gm F Gm F/A Next to them, my shit don't feel so grand Em D C F But I can't help myself from feeling bad G C I kinda feel like two things can be sad [Chorus] F F The world's smallest violin F#dim Really needs an audience F#dim Bb A So if I do not find somebody soon (That's right, that's right) Bb Bdim I'll blow up into smithereens C D And spew my tiny symphony Bb H C F Just let me play my violin for you, you, you, you [Instrumental Break] |Bb Bb|Am Am|Gm Gm|F |Em |Dm>>>|G |C C/Bb C/A C/G [Verse 2] F F My grandpa fought in World War Two F#dim F#dim He was such a noble dude Gm Man I feel like such a fool Gm Am Bb C I got so much left to prove F F All my friends have vaping friends F#dim F#dim The’'re so good at making friеnds Gm I'm so scared of caving in Gm Am Bb C Is that entertaining yеt? [Pre-Chorus] Bb (Oh my God) That's so insane F/A (Oh my God) That's such a shame Gm F Gm F/A Next to them, my shit don't feel so grand Em Dm C F But I can't help myself from feeling bad G C C/Bb C/A C/G I kinda feel like two things can be sad [Chorus] F F The world's smallest violin F#dim Really needs an audience F#dim Bb A So if I do not find somebody soon (That's right, that's right) Bb Bdim I'll blow up into smithereens C D And spew my tiny symphony Bb C F Just let me play my violin for you, you, you, you [Instrumental Break] Bb Bb|Am Am|Gm Gm|F |Em |Dm>>>|G |C C/Bb C/A C/G [Verse 3] F Somewhere in the universe F#dim Somewhere someone's got it worse Gm Wish that made it easier Gm C Wish I didn't feel the hurt F The world's smallest violin F#dim Really needs an audience Bb A So if I do not find somebody soon Bb Bdim I’ll blow up into smithereens C D And spew my tiny symphony Bb Bdim All up and down a city street C D While tryna put my mind at ease Bb Bdim Like finishing this melody C D This feels like a necessity Bb Bdim So this could be the death of me C D Or maybe just a better me Bb B#dim Now come in with the timpanis C D And take a shot of Hennessy Bb Bdim I know ’'m not there mentally C D But you could be the remedy Bb C F So let me play my violin for you