Chords
What Other People Say

Key: G

Introduction:

                           G 
Thought when I grew up
                 Am                                 Em                                             D 
I would be the same as the ones who gave me my last name
                 G                                       Am 
I would not give in, I would not partake
               Em                                                     D 
In the same old drugs everyone else takes
Pre-Chorus
         C                                         Em 
I'm better than that, I'm better than that
         D                                                                                                         G 
I'm living my life so I go to heaven and never come back
         C                                                                 Em 
But look where I'm at, look where I'm at
         D 
I'm living the life that I said I wouldn't, I wanna go back
 Em                                   C                               G 
    I used to call my mom every Sunday
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So she knew her love wasn't far away
 Em                                             C                       G 
    But now I'm all fucked up out in LA
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'Cause I care more about what other people say
 Em                                     C                                               G 
    I used to not take chances with God's name
                                   D 
But it's been so long since I last prayed
 Em                                             C                                                   G 
    And now I'm all fucked up and my heart's changed
                                                 D 
'Cause I care more about what other people say
 G         Am       Em       G         Am       Em       G         B         Em 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 C 
    'Cause I care more about what other people say
               G                                     Am 
I wish I could shelter the boy I knew
                   Em                                               D 
From the constant hell I'd put him through
                       G                                       Am 
'Cause I'm all grown up and I'm black and blue
                 Em                                                           D 
I could use some tape, I could use some glue
Pre-Chorus
         C                                         Em 
I'm better than that, I'm better than that
                         D 
I should be living my life so I go to heaven and never come back
 Em                                   C                               G 
    I used to call my mom every Sunday
                                                         D 
So she knew her love wasn't far away
 Em                                             C                       G 
    But now I'm all fucked up out in LA
                                                 D 
'Cause I care more about what other people say
 Em                                     C                                               G 
    I used to not take chances with God's name
                                   D 
But it's been so long since I last prayed
 Em                                             C                                                   G 
    And now I'm all fucked up and my heart's changed
                                                 D 
'Cause I care more about what other people say
 G         Am       Em 
Yeah, yeah, yeah
 C 
    'Cause I care more about what other people say
                           G 
Thought when I grew up
                 Am                                           Em                   C 
I would be the same as the ones who gave me my last name
 Em                                   C                                 G 
    I used to call my mom every Sunday
                                                         D 
So she knew her love wasn't far away (Far away)
 Em                                             C                                         G 
    But now I'm all fucked up out in LA (Out in LA)
                                                 D 
'Cause I care more about what other people say
 Em                                     C                                           G 
    I used to not take chances with God's name (God's name)
                                   D 
But it's been so long since I last prayed (Since I last prayed)
 Em                                             C                                               G 
    And now I'm all fucked up and my heart's changed (And my heart changed)
                                                 D 
'Cause I care more about what other people say (What other people say)
 G         Am       Em       G         Am       Em       G         B         Em 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 C 
    'Cause I care more about what other people say