Theory Of A Deadman


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Theory Of A Deadman

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Theory Of A Deadman - Hate My Life Chords Version 2
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Rok vzniku: 2011
Pesničku videlo 1969 návštevníkov.

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Transpozícia:   [+1 +2 -1 -2] Autor hudby: Theory of a Deadman
So sick of the hobos 
A
Always beggin' for change
G
I don't like how I gotta work
D
And they just sit around and get paid

D
I hate all of the people
A
Who can't drive their cars
G
Bitch you better get out of the way
D
Before I, start falling apart

D
I hate how my wife
A
Is always up my ass
G
She always wants to buy brand new things
D
But I, don't have the cash


A
Well I hate my job, all my rich friends
G D
I hate everyone to the bitter end
A G
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
D
I hate my life

D
How come I never get laid?
A
Nice guys always lose
G
How could she have another headache?
D
There's always some kind of excuse

D
I still hate my job
A
My boss is a dick
G
I don't get paid nearly enough
D
To put up with all of his shit


--(With Distortion Use E Barre Chord)--

A
Well I hate my job, all my rich friends
G D
I hate everyone to the bitter end
A G
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
D
I hate my life

-Musical Interlude-
(With Distortion Using A Barre Chord)

Mute(Down Up Down Up)

D C D F# D C Sliding to the chords and repeat 6 times

-Musical Interlude-

--(With Distortion Use E Barre Chord)--
--Strum Pattern (Down(Half) Down(Half) Down(Full) Down(Half) Down(Half) Down(Full) Up(Full))--

D
I hate that I can't tell
A
When a girl's underage
G
And how when I tell her she's a nice piece of ass
D
Then her daddy punches me in the face

D
So if you're pissed like me
A
Bitches here's what you've gotta do
G
Put your middle fingers up in the air
D
Go on and say 'Fuck you'


A
Well I hate my job, all my rich friends
G D
I hate everyone to the bitter end
A G
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
D
I hate my life


A
So much at stake
G
Can't catch a break
D
I hate my life

A
No there's nothing new
G
And it sucks to be you
D
I f...ing hate my life

 
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