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[Verse 1]
Db Db/C
Let's get fucked up and die
Db Db/F Gbsus2 Db
I'm speaking figuratively, of course
Db/C Bbm
Like the last time that I committed suicide
Ab
Social suicide
Db Db/C
Yeah, so I'm already dead
Db
On the inside,
Db/F Gbsus2
but I can still pretend
Db Db/C
With my memories and photographs
Bbm Ab
I have learned to love the lie
[Chorus]
Gb Ab Bbm
I want to know what it's like to be awkward and innocent
Ab
Not belligerent
Gb Ab Bbm
I want to know how it feels to be useful and pertinent
Ab
And have common sense, yeah
Gb
Let me in,
Ab
let me into the club;
Bbm
'cause I want to belong
Ab
And I need to get strong
Gb
And if memory serves,
Ab
I'm addicted to words
Db
And they're useless
In this department
[Verse 2]
Db Db/C
Let's get fucked up and die
Db Db/F Gbsus2 Db
I'm riding hard on the last legs of every lie
Db/C Bbm
And the BMX bike of my life is about to explode
Ab
I'm about to explode
Db Db/C
I'm a mess, I'm a wreck
Db
I am perfect,
Db/F Gbsus2
and I have learned to accept
Db Db/C Bbm
All my problems and shortcomings 'cause I'm so visceral
Ab
Yet deeply inept
[Chorus]
Gb Ab
I want to thank you for being a part of my
Bbm Ab
Forgetmenots and marigolds
Gb Ab
And other things that don't get old
Bbm Ab
Is it legal to do this? I surely don't know
Gb Ab
It's the only way I have learned,
Bbm
to express myself
Ab Gb
Through other people's descriptions of life
Ab Db
I'm afraid I'm alone and entirely useless
In this department
[Verse 3]
Db Db/C
Let's get fucked up and die
Db Db/F
For the last time with feeling,
Gbsus2 Db
we'll try not to smile
Db/C Bbm
As we cover our heads and drink heavily into the nights
Ab
That still shock and surprise
Db Db/C
I believe that I can
Db Db/F Gbsus2 Db
Overcome this and beat everything in the end
Db/C
But I choose to abuse for the time being
Bbm
Maybe I'll win,
Ab Gb
but for now I've decided to die
[Chorus]
Sista Soulja,
Ab Bbm
you've been such a positive influence
Ab
On my mental frame
Gb Ab
If I could ever repay you, I would
Bbm Ab Gb
But I'm hard up for cash and my memory lacks initiative
Ab
Goddamn, the liquor store's closed
Bbm Ab
We were so close to scoring, it hurts,
Gb
it destroys 'til it kills
Ab
I am tired, and hungry,
Db
and totally useless
[Outro]
In this department
[Verse 1]
| Db - | Db/C - | Db - | Db/F Gbsus2 |
| Db - | Db/C - | Bbm - | Ab - |
| Db - | Db/C - | Db - | Db/F Gbsus2 |
| Db - | Db/C - | Bbm - | Ab - |
Let's get fucked up and die
I'm speaking figuratively, of course
Like the last time that I committed suicide
Social suicide
Yeah, so I'm already dead
On the inside,
but I can still pretend
With my memories and photographs
I have learned to love the lie
[Chorus]
| Gb | Ab | Bbm | Ab |
| Gb | Ab | Bbm | Ab |
| Gb | Ab | Bbm | Ab |
| Gb | Ab | Db | - |
| - | - |
I want to know what it's like to be awkward and innocent
Not belligerent
I want to know how it feels to be useful and pertinent
And have common sense, yeah
Let me in,
let me into the club;
'cause I want to belong
And I need to get strong
And if memory serves,
I'm addicted to words
And they're useless
In this department
[Verse 2]
| Db - | Db/C - |
| Db - | Db/F Gbsus2 | Db - | Db/C - |
| Bbm - | Ab - | Db - | Db/C - |
| Db - | Db/F Gbsus2 | Db - | Db/C - |
| Bbm - | Ab - |
Let's get fucked up and die
I'm riding hard on the last legs of every lie
And the BMX bike of my life is about to explode
I'm about to explode
I'm a mess, I'm a wreck
I am perfect,
and I have learned to accept
All my problems and shortcomings 'cause I'm so visceral
Yet deeply inept
[Chorus]
| Gb | Ab |
| Bbm | Ab | Gb | Ab |
| Bbm | Ab | Gb | Ab |
| Bbm | Ab | Gb | Ab |
| Db | - | - | - |
I want to thank you for being a part of my
Forgetmenots and marigolds
And other things that don't get old
Is it legal to do this? I surely don't know
It's the only way I have learned,
to express myself
Through other people's descriptions of life
I'm afraid I'm alone and entirely useless
In this department
[Verse 3]
| Db - | Db/C - | Db - | Db/F Gbsus2 |
| Db - | Db/C - | Bbm - | Ab - |
| Db - | Db/C - | Db - | Db/F Gbsus2 |
| Db - | Db/C - | Bbm - | Ab - |
| Gb - |
Let's get fucked up and die
For the last time with feeling,
we'll try not to smile
As we cover our heads and drink heavily into the nights
That still shock and surprise
I believe that I can
Overcome this and beat everything in the end
But I choose to abuse for the time being
Maybe I'll win,
but for now I've decided to die
[Chorus]
| Ab | Bbm | Ab |
| Gb | Ab | Bbm | Ab |
| Gb | Ab | Bbm | Ab |
| Gb | Ab | Db |
Sista Soulja,
you've been such a positive influence
On my mental frame
If I could ever repay you, I would
But I'm hard up for cash and my memory lacks initiative
Goddamn, the liquor store's closed
We were so close to scoring, it hurts,
it destroys 'til it kills
I am tired, and hungry,
and totally useless
[Outro]
In this department
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