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