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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse]
EHeadlocked in this Hollywood armpit Pushed along by ego driven F#bullshit ADreaming of Banother place where EI can ease my Amind AThe weather's always Bperfect here but EI don't see the Asunshine AAnd I'm not blind F#
[Chorus]
AI've been chasing that Gold story: Erags to riches AForgetting I've had Griches to F#begin with AI was a good man in my Egood ol' days ABut now it seems them Egood old days are F#done F#The less I see my family, the Amore of a fucking Bscumbag I beEcome
[Verse]
EBefore I asked you for your name I would probably ask you if you F#had cocaine AThe fuck I care Babout your life; EI only care about Amine AYou ain't no potBential wife; I'll Eonly see you one Atime A Emadd4 So let's get high
[Chorus]
AI've been fucking with too Gmany different Ebitches ACalling women Gbitches to F#begin with AI was a good man in my Egood ol' days ABut now it seems them Egood old days are F#done F#The less I see my family, the Amore of a fucking Bscumbag I beEcome
[Interlude] A7sus4 Emadd4 A7sus4 Bsus4 [Verse]
EMy life ain't over, not just yet But it's much too late for me to F#not regret AThe days and nights I've Bwasted, how I've Espent my borrowed Atime AI wasn't raised to Bbe so empty, Eselfish and unAkind A Emadd4 I don't know why
[Chorus]
AIf I knew God I'd Gask him for forgEiveness AAnd why he even Gput me here to F#begin with AI was a good man in my Egood ol' days ABut now it seems them Egood old days are F#done F#The less I see my family, the Amore of a fucking Bscumbag I beEcome