[Intro]
Gm Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
[Verse 1]
Gm Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
Babe, babe, babe, I don't think I know what you're doing
Gm Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
I fade, fade, fade into your mind, I am doomed, man
Gm Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
Your eyes, eyes, eyes, darkens the sky that I'm breathing
Gm Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
Walking back through the same door that I came in
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Gm Bb
You could give me all the reasons not to give in, please
Bbsus4/F Gm
And I already know, so what can I do?
Gm Bb
Wonderland is far away but there's others, they say
Bbsus4/F Gm
Anyone could change if they wanted to
[Chorus]
Gm
But I'm sick of, sick of trying
Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
So sick of, sick of trying to be good
Gm
I wanna go get high and
Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
I wanna go gettin' dirty with you
Gm
So sick of, sick of trying
Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
So sick of, sick of trying to be good
Gm
I'm never gonna fall for pressure
Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
I could change, baby, if I wanted to
[Interlude]
Gm Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
[Verse 2]
Gm Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
Babe, babe, babe, I don't think you know what you messed up
Gm Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
I was doing well, looking like the kid mama dreamed of
(Yeah, like the kid your mama, mama, mama, mama)
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Gm Bb
And now I run for no reason, come with me please
Bbsus4/F Gm
And they already know, so what can we do?
Gm
Lovers won't get blamed
Bb Bbsus4/F
'Cause no one's gonna hate on someone so stupid
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Gm
We got nothing to lose
[Chorus]
Gm
And I'm sick of, sick of trying
Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
So sick of, sick of trying to be good
Gm
I wanna go get high and
Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
I wanna go gettin' dirty with you
Gm
So sick of, sick of trying
Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
So sick of, sick of trying to be good
Gm
I'm never gonna fall for pressure
Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
I could change, baby, if I wanted to
[Bridge]
Gm Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
If I wanted, if I wanted, if I wanted, if I wanted to
Gm
Then I could read up and be good
Bb
Read up, read up and be good
Bbsus4/F
Bring the apple to the teacher
Gm
Do as I should
Gm
I could move into the villa
Bb
Move in, move into the villa
Bbsus4/F Gm
Serving apple pie, vanilla cream in Hollywood
[Chorus]
Gm
But I'm sick of, sick of trying
Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
So sick of, sick of trying to be good
Gm
I wanna go get high and
Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
I wanna go gettin' dirty with you
Gm
So sick of, sick of trying
Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
So sick of, sick of trying to be good
Gm
I'm never gonna fall for pressure
Bb Bbsus4/F Gm
I could change, baby, if I wanted to