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F C7 G7
E|---0-------------0-------1------------|
B|---1-------------1-------0------------|
G|---2-------------3-------0------------|
D|---3-------------2-------0------------|
A|---x-------------3-------2------------|
E|---x-------------x-------3------------|
C Am F7
E|-----------------|------------------|-----------------|
B|--------1-------1|---------1-----1--|------1--------1-|
G|---0--------0----|-----2-------2----|---2--------2----|
D|-----2--------2--|-------2---------2|-----3--------3--|
A|-3--------3------|--0-------0-------|-0-------0-------|
E|-----------------|------------------|-----------------|
G G7
E|--------3---------| --------1-----1--|
B|---------------0--| -----------------|
G|---0-------0------|x5----0-----0------|
D|-----0-------0----| ------0-----0----|
A|-2----------------| -2---------------|
E|------------------| -----------------|
[Intro]
C
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
Am
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
F C
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
C
And I've been looking for someone to put up with my bullshit
Am
I can't even leave my bedroom so I keep pouring
F
And I ain't seen the light of day since, well, that's not important
C
It's been long
C
And I was feeling Whitney, me and my homies sip like Houston
Am
Cars and clothes, thought I was winning, you knew I was losing
F
You told me to wake up, oh, my clock always stays on snooze
C
And I'm done
( C7 )
F
To each their own and found peace in knowing
C
Ain't always broken, but here's to hoping
F
Show no emotion, against your coding
C
And just act as hard as you can
G G7
You don't need a friend
Boy, you're the man
C
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
Am
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
F C
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
C
And I've been looking for someone that I can buy my drugs from
Am
It seems like every plug ran east to Utah, became Mormons
F
Drought comes around, feels like I have no one to depend on
C
Sober, ugh
C
I had 80 beers on Tuesday night, I had nothing to do with it
Am
I put on a little Dwight and sang a happy tune
F
And lit a cigarette, stepped out the door, had an appearance
C
Drank more
( C7 )
F
To each their own and found peace in knowing
C
Ain't always broken, but here's to hoping
F
Show no emotion, against your coding
C
Just act as hard as you can
G G7
You don't need a friend
Boy, you're the man
C
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
Am
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
F C
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
( C )
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