verse : d C G A# A prechorus: F C d D# A# verse: So we argue about the stupid things Decide to take a week off from the binge But just become more sick And more deranged It gets round can't take anymore And did anything really change? Do we have to be so tired Can you think of something else to say? Something inspired.. Oh well, that's just the way things go round here prechorus: Now we all love a good secret but, Do you want to know the real reasons why? We can't look each other in the e (guitaretab.com)