Chords for Theory of a Deadman RX Lyrics

[Dm] _ _ _ [Fm] _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
[D] _ _ _ [Fm] _ [C] _ _ _ [Gm] _
[Dm] Wake up to a cloudy day, [C] dark rose in and it starts to rain.
Staring out to the [G] caves like walls, time goes by and the [Dm] shadows crawl.
Crushing candy, crushing pills, [F] got no job, my [C] days, my bills.
Texting exes, [G] getting my fill, sweating bullets, [Dm] Netflix chills.
World's out there singing the blues, [C] 20 more dead on the evening news.
Think to myself, really, [G] what's the use?
I'm just like you, I was [D] born to lose.
Why oh [F] why can't you just fix [C] me?
When [Gm] all my roads are filled down, put the medications all [D] down.
Why oh [Fm] why does God hate [C] me?
When [Gm] all the walls are getting [D] high, and I get this so-called [Dm] life.
I am so freaking bored, [F] nothing to [C] do today.
I guess I'll [G] sit around and medicate.
[Dm] I am so [F] freaking bored, nothing to [C] do today.
I guess I'll [G] sit around and medicate.
[D] Yeah, I'm way too few better [C] than I ever will, attack that shit like a kid on Benadryl.
Chase it down with a [G] hopeful smile, hate myself, I can do [D] it for a mile.
They say family's [Fm] all you need, someone to trust can [C] help you breathe.
Yeah, all that drug by your [G] side's a joke, you follow the outs of an [D] inside joke.
Why oh [F] why can't you just fix [C] me?
When [G] all the roads are filled down, put the medications all [D] down.
Why oh [F] why does God hate me?
Cause I've [A] seen enough of it, heard enough of it, felt enough of it, [Dm] had enough of it.
I am so [F] freaking bored, nothing to do [C] today.
I guess I'll [G] sit around and medicate.
[Dm] I am so freaking bored, [F] nothing to do [C] today.
I guess I'll [G] sit around and medicate.
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[Bb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
[Dm] Superman is a [F] hero, but only when his mind is clear [C] though.
He needs that fix like the rest [G] of us, so he's got no fear when he saves [Dm] that bus.
All the stars in the [F] Hollywood Hills, Snapchat Live where they pop [C] them pills.
All those flavors of the [G] rainbow, too bad that shit don't work [Dm] though.
Your friends all [F] holler, _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
[Dm] her purse is inside [F] right now, it's inside [C] right now.
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[C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] I can't do [C] today, I guess I'll sit [G] around and medicate.
[Dm] I can't [F] do [C] today, I guess I'll sit [G] around and medicate.
[Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ [A] _ [Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
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