Theoty of a Deadman Hate my life Tunning: Half a step down

So sick of the ^Chobos Always beggin' for c^Fhange I don't like ho^Fw I gotta work And they just sit around and get^C paid

I hate all of the ^Cpeople Who can't drive their^F cars Bitch you better get ^Fout of the way Before I, start falling ^Capart

I hate how my ^Cwife Is always up my ^Fass She always wants to buy^F brand new things But I, don't have the ca^Csh

(Refrain)

Well I hate my j^Fob, all my rich friends I hate everyone^F to the bitter end^C Nothing turns out rig^Fht, there's no end in s^Fight I hate my li^Cfe

How come I never get laid? Nice guys always lose How could she have another headache? There's always some kind of excuse I still hate my job My boss is a dick I don't get paid nearly enough To put up with all of his shit -(Refrain)- -Musical Interlude- I hate that I can't tell When a girl's underage And how when I tell her she's a nice piece of ass Then her daddy punches me in the face So if you're pissed like me Bitches here's what you've gotta do Put your middle fingers up in the air Go on and say 'Fuck you' -(Refrain)-

So much at stak^Fe Can't catch a brea^Fk I hate my li^Cfe

No there's nothing n^Few And it sucks to be yo^Fu I fucking hate my li^Cfe

Theory of a Deadman - Hate my life