Chorus: C# - F - C# - A#m - F#C# - F - D#m - F# - G# Verse Chorus Verse Chorus Outro (Verse chords)Intro: C# - F - A#m - F#VERSE E|E|E|-----|||C# F Really not exceptional, pretty average I must sayA#m F# My attentions always deficit but my life resides in the greyC# F I rarely follow through but my intentions they are pureA#m F# I've had my heart broken and I've broken some beforeC# F My friends are far from perfect but they back me in this warA#m F# I may not always have a bed but I'll always have a floorC# F Sometimes I try to predict how the future will unfoldA#m G# Then I realize I don't care, it'll be far more fun to beholdCHORUS E|E|E|-----|||-C# F C# A#m F# These hallucinations, they're whiskey inducedC# F D#m F# G# And I'm looking for an answer that needs no proofC# F C# A#m F# So I'll play the game, though I hate all the rulesC# F D#m F# G# Cause I've got nothing, so I've got nothing to loseVERSE E|E|E|-----|||C# F Fighting my own inadequacies, they consume me I can not break freeA#m F# My mom always told me to believe so I'll just breathe, wait and seeC# F Because there's always someone cooler, there is always someone better.A#m F# Always gonna be a cat that makes a little bit more cheddarC# F But that's ok with me. That's just the way it is.A#m F# One day I will be dead and all this shit will be relative.C# F Because a boy is born, grows into a man. Dreams are steeped on by anyone who can.A#m G# I'm showing anyone my back hand. Fuck the naysayers I'm sticking to my planCHORUS E|E|E|-----|||-C# F C# A#m F# These hallucinations, they're whiskey inducedC# F D#m F# G# And I'm looking for an answer that needs no proofC# F C# A#m F# So I'll play the game, though I hate all the rulesC# F D#m F# G# C# Cause I've got nothing, so I've got nothing to lose F# - G# (plucked bass notes)C# - F - A#m - F#VERSE E|E|E|-----|||C# F These hallucinations, they're whiskey inducedA#m F# And I'm looking for an answer that needs no proofC# F And I will play the game, though I hate all the rulesA#m F# Cause I----, I got nothing to loseC# F Nothing to lose, I got nothing to loseA#m F# Nothing nothing nothing, I got nothing to loseC# F Nothing to lose, I got nothing to loseA#m F# G# C# Nothing nothing nothing nothing, I got nothing to lose
Hallucinations
Bumpin Uglies
- A#m
- C#4
- D#m
- F
- F#
- G#
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