Tono: E
Introducción:
G D Em7
Covert discretion in a hotel room
A
Ain't it always the same
G D Em7
Another gig now, got an achin' head
A
And I'm back on display
G D Em7 A
Ain't no thing though, all the fans agree, we killed it tonight
G D Em7 A
Back at the hotel, watching CNN, still scared for my life
B G D C
So where is the party going on?
B G D C
It's no fair to make me stay alone
G D Em7
Down in the lobby there's a couple left
A
Have them buy me a round
G D Em7
I'm your best friend I'm your superstar
A
Yeah I'm down with the brown
G D Em7
We in the bathroom let's be super cool
A
You gotta a little bit left
G D Em7
What a special thing, I'm your trophy boy
A
Get the fuck out my face
B G D C
You will go home satisfied
B G D C
I'll be blacked out for the night
G D Em7 A
In the morning I can't remember, I can't remember a thing
G D Em7
I'm on the bus now
A
They won't look at me, man it's always the same
G D Em7
I'm a broken, why can't you see?
A
Can't you give me your hand?
G D Em7 A
No, I'm the bad guy, don't appreciate, can't you see who I am?
B G D C
I'm on my last leg, I can't see
B G D C
I wasn't trying to blow your fantasy
G D Em7
Another chance now, I'm on the stage again
A
But this time I don't fly
G D Em7 A
You all just left me, just walked away. Alone up there to die.
G D Em7 A
It was the next day got a couple calls making sure I'm alive
G D Em7
Man you gotta end this, just walk away
A
Your money or your life.
B G D C
So save your judgments for someone else
B G D C
And be grateful I saved me from myself
G E
Fuck you all I gotta reason to live
Am D
And I never gonna die
G E
Fuck you all I gotta reason to live
Am D
And I never gonna die
G E
Fuck you all I gotta reason to live
Am D
And I never gonna die
G E
Fuck you all I gotta reason to live
Am D
And I never gonna die