Sick Little Games All Time Low
Oh my God, I'm s[D]uch a terrible mess[Bm]
I'm [G]turned on by the tabloids
You would [A]never have guessed
That I'm a [D]sucker for their gossip
Man, I [Bm]take it too far
[G]I bottle up my Hollywood
And [A]watch 'em name their kids after cars
[G]I'm finding me out
[A]I'm having my doubts
[Bm]I'm losing the [G]best of me
We're [D]all part of the sam[A]e
Sick little g[Bm]ames
And I need to g[G]et away, get away
[D]I'm wasting my day[A]s
I throw them a[Bm]way
Losing it a[G]ll on these sick little ga[D]mes[A] [Bm] [G]
[D]I fell in love, she was the [Bm]friend of a sister
Of [G]somebody famous at l[A]east for a day
[D]Expensive habits and a [Bm]taste for the town
Had me [G]chasin down red carpets
And [A]watching all my friends slip away
[G]They're finding me out
[A]I'm having my doubts
[Bm]I'm losing the [G]best of me
[G]Dressed up as myself
[A]To live in the shadow
[Bm]Of who I'm sup[G]posed to be
[D]We're all part of the sa[A]me
Sick little ga[Bm]mes
And I need to [G]get away, get away
[D]I'm wasting my da[A]ys
I throw them a[Bm]way
Losing it [G]all on these sick little games
[Bm]If I play my cards right
[G]I could make the big time
[Bm]I could be a reason to [A]stare
[Bm]Caught up in the spot light
[G]Shaking from the stage fright
[Bm]How did I end up [A]here?
[D]All part of the sa[A]me
Sick little g[Bm]ames
And I need to [G]get away, get away, get away, get away
[D]We're all part of the sa[A]me
Sick little ga[Bm]mes
And I need to g[G]et away, get away
[D]I'm wasting my day[A]s
I throw them a[Bm]way
Losing it [G]all on these sick little games
[D]All part of the s[A]ame
Sick little g[Bm]ames
And I need to [G]get away, get away, get away, get away
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