Tom: C
Introdução: C Am F7M C
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
F7M
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
F7M
To each their own and found peace in knowing
C
Ain' t always broken, but here' s to hoping
F7M
Show no emotion, against your coding
C G
And just act as hard as you can
G7
You don' t need a friend
N.C.
C
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
Am
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
F7M
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
C
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
F7M
To each their own and found peace in knowing
C
Ain' t always broken, but here' s to hoping
F7M
Show no emotion, against your coding
C G
Just act as hard as you can
G7
You don' t need a friend
N.C.
C
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
Am
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
F7M
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
C
Oo oo