C G Am
Covert discretion in a hotel room
D
Ain't it always the same
C G Am
Another gig now, got an achin' head
D
And I'm back on display
C G Am D
Ain't no thing though, all the fans agree, we killed it tonight
C G Am G
Back at the hotel, watching CNN, still scared for my life
E C G F
So where is the party going on?
E C G F
It's no fair to make me stay alone
C G Am
Down in the lobby there's a couple left
D
Have them buy me a round
C G Am
I'm your best friend I'm your superstar
D
Yeah I'm down with the brown
C G Am
We in the bathroom let's be super cool
D
You gotta a little bit left
C G Am
What a special thing, I'm your trophy boy
D
Get the fuck out my face
E C G F
You will go home satisfied
E C G F
I'll be blacked out for the night
C G Am D
In the morning I can't remember, I can't remember a thing
C G Am
I'm on the bus now
D
They won't look at me, man it's always the same
C G Am
I'm a broken, why can't you see?
D
Can't you give me your hand?
C G Am D
No, I'm the bad guy, don't appreciate, can't you see who I am?
E C G F
I'm on my last leg, I can't see
E C G F
I wasn't trying to blow your fantasy
C G Am
Another chance now, I'm on the stage again
D
But this time I don't fly
C G Am D
You all just left me, just walked away. Alone up there to die.
C G Am D
It was the next day got a couple calls making sure I'm alive
C G Am
Man you gotta end this, just walk away
D
Your money or your life.
E C G F
So save your judgments for someone else
E C G F
And be grateful I saved me from myself
F F F F
C A
Fuck you all I gotta reason to live
Dm G
And I never gonna die
C A
Fuck you all I gotta reason to live
Dm G
And I never gonna die
C A
Fuck you all I gotta reason to live
Dm G
And I never gonna die
C A
Fuck you all I gotta reason to live
Dm G
And I never gonna die