Tono: A
Introducción: A G# A G# A G# A G#
A G#
They say I'm a creep and they don't like that.
A G#
I don't care what they say, I want my life back.
A G# A
You hang up the phone, I guess we fight too much,
G# D
You say that I'm crazy and out of touch.
Bm
Fucked up, wasted,
F#m A D
Falling apart on your bedroom floor.
Bm
I know you hate it
F#m A
I'm not yours
C# A G# F# C# A G#
I'M NOT YOURS.
C# A G# F# C# A G#
I'M NOT.
A
I heard you're smoking too much, you're up to three packs.
A
You say that you hate me when I fight back.
A
You're drunk on the phone and never say enough,
A
I'm sober and crazy, guess we're out of luck.
D Bm
Fucked up, wasted,
F#m A D
Falling apart on your bedroom floor.
Bm
I know you hate it
F#m A
I'm not yours
C# A G# F# C# A G#
I'M NOT YOURS.
C# A G# F# C# A G#
I'M NOT.
C# A G# F#
I said fuck that cause I don't like anything.
C# A G# F#
Was born in the 21st century.
C# A G# F#
Raised on whiskey, anxiety, and misery.
C# A G# F#
Fuck the way you always say you saw the good in me.
C# A G# F#
Fuck the way you always say you saw the good in me.
C# A G# F#
Fuck the way you always say you saw the good in me.
C# A G# F#
Fuck the way you always say you saw the good in me.
C# A G# F#
Fuck the way you always say you saw the good in me.
C# A G# F# C# A G#
I'M NOT.
C# A G# F#
I said fuck that cause I don't like anything.
C# A G# F#
Was born in the 21st century.
C# A G# F#
Raised on whiskey, anxiety, and misery.
C# A G# F#
Fuck the way you always say you saw the good in me.