[Intro] Em G D A [Verse] Em Wake up to a cloudy day G Dark rolls in and it starts to rain D Staring out to the cage-like walls A Time goes by and the shadows crawl Em Crushin' candy crushin' pills G Got no job, mom pays my bills D Textin' ex's get my fill A Sweatin' bullets, Netflix-chills Em World's out there singin' the blues G Twenty more dead on the evening news D Think to myself "really, what's the use?" A I'm just like you, I was born to lose [Pre-Chorus] Em G Why oh why can't you just fix me? D When all I want's to feel numb A But the medication's all done Em G Why oh why does God hate me? D When all I want's to get high A And forget this so-called life [Chorus] Em I am so freakin' bored G Nothin' to do today D I guess I'll sit around A and medicate (medicate) Em I am so freakin' bored G Nothing to do today D I guess I'll sit around A and medicate (medicate) [Verse] Em Can't wait to feel better than I ever will G Attack that shit like a kid on Benadryl D Chase it down with a hopeful smile A Hate myself, if I can go for miles Em They say family's all you need G Someone to trust can help you breathe D Inhale that drug, but you start to choke A You follow the outs of an inside joke [Pre-Chorus] Em G Why oh why can't you just fix me? D When all I want's to feel numb A But the medication's all done Em G Why oh why does God hate me? D 'Cause I've seen enough of it, A heard enough of it, felt enough of it Had enough of it! [Chorus] Em I am so freakin' bored G Nothin' to do today D I guess I'll sit around A and medicate (medicate) Em I am so freakin' bored G Nothing to do today D I guess I'll sit around A and medicate (medicate) C Medicate A Medicate C Medicate A Medicate [Instrumental] Em G D A [Verse] Em Superman is a hero G But only when his mind is clear though D He needs that fix like the rest of us A So he's got no fear when he saves that bus Em All the stars in the Hollywood Hills G Snapchat live while they pop them pills D All those flavors of the rainbow A Too bad that **** don't work though Em Your friends are high right now G Your parents are high right now D That hot chick's high right now A That cop is high right now Em The president's high right now G Your priest is high right now D Everyone's high as **** right now A And no one's ever coming down [Chorus] Em I am so freakin' bored G Nothin' to do today D I guess I'll sit around A and medicate (medicate) Em I am so freakin' bored G Nothing to do today D I guess I'll sit around A and medicate (medicate) [Outro] D
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