Tom:
Introdução: G A E
G A E
Locked up for days, I'm up in chains
G
Counting the ways to get out of this basement
A E
Self-medicate, I'm going insane
G A E
Smoke in the air, bring on the haze
G
Sippin' on Henny, but nothing to chase it
A E
It's for the pain, I'm going insane
B
You say you feel sorry for me
Em
I'm not sorry, yeah, this is the best that I've been
B
I'm not happy, the truth is that I'll never be
Em
But at least I don't need to pretend
B
Yeah, everything's boring and bleak
Em
I'm not hoping for better, I made my peace
B
I'm not laughing, the truth is that I'll never be
Em
But at least I don't need to pretend
G A
I'm sad and bored
E
Oh, oh, oh, oh
G A
I'm sad and bored
E
Bored of myself
G A
I'm sad and bored
E
Oh, oh, oh, oh
G A
I'm sad and bored
E
Bored of myself
G A E
Maybe I'm sick, only want players
G
Some Casablanca because he's so gangster
A E
My boy's in jail, I'm a cliché
G A E
Numbing my mind till I comatose
G
Fortified whisky and double the dose
A E
One for the heart, one for the soul
B
You say you feel sorry for me
Em
I'm not sorry, yeah, this is the best that I've been
B
I'm not happy, the truth is that I'll never be
Em
But at least I don't need to pretend
B
Yeah, everything's boring and bleak
Em
I'm not hoping for better, I made my peace
B
I'm not laughing, the truth is that I'll never be
Em
But at least I don't need to pretend
G A
I'm sad and bored
E
Oh, oh, oh, oh
G A
I'm sad and bored
E
Bored of myself
G A
I'm sad and bored
E
Oh, oh, oh, oh
G A
I'm sad and bored
E
Bored of myself
G
You got me in my bag
A E
Bummer boy bummed out, life's a drag
G A
And I don't want a tat, but a puff or a drag of these menthols
E
Feel like the devil's pissing on my mental
G A
And now I'm all pissy, like it's raining down a shit storm
E
I'm just trying to kick it like a couple hundred centaurs
G A
But you won't let me chill, so I'm even more pissed off
E
Say the wrong word, and it's motherfuckin' lift off
G A
I turned my Bangkok to North Korea
E
Secretly I like it when we get to screaming
G A
I'm so numb, I'm just tryin' to feel anything
E
Pill-popping, ill logic, mixin'-that-with-Henny thing
G A
Now I'm feeling nauseous, the anticipation's killing me
E
Back, back, give me fifty feet like a centipede
G A
Reject that negativity with words of similes
E
So silly me that everything that you was into me (Sad and bored)
B
You say you feel sorry for me
Em
I'm not sorry, yeah, this is the best that I've been
B
I'm not happy, the truth is that I'll never be
Em
But at least I don't need to pretend
B
Yeah, everything's boring and bleak
Em
I'm not hoping for better, I made my peace
B
I'm not laughing, the truth is that I'll never be
Em
But at least I don't need to pretend
G A
I'm sad and bored
E
Oh, oh, oh, oh
G A
I'm sad and bored
E
Bored of myself
G A
I'm sad and bored
E
Oh, oh, oh, oh
G A
I'm sad and bored
E
Bored of myself