verse 1
D
I'm 22 years old
G
Made the devil mad
D
Cause I never wrote
My whole name on his dotted line
A
For a fucked up music scene
D
He said that he can really help
G D
Million fans and record sales
A
All I'd have to do is come live with his family
(Strum normally)
A
F#m
Now my health is running downhill
G
Empty barrooms just won't fill
D
Another drunken girl is lying
A
Telling me, my music's great
F#m
Fifty dollars and a headache tab
G
All them drugs that I had to have
D
Promoters swearing that they're doing
A
All they can for me
F#m
And all I can think about
G
Is what I could be
Where I should be
D G
Right now
D F#m G D A
verse 2
D
It's sad to say
I'm not the same
G D
And all my friends know that I've changed
A
When I swore I would never turn into the man I am today
D
Tie me up and beat me down
G D
Yell, "I swear I won't make a sound"
A D
Mold me back into the man I was before I rode this train
F#m
Because now my health is running downhill
G
Empty barrooms just won't fill
D
Another drunken girl is lying
A
Telling me, my music's great
F#m
Fifty dollars and a headache tab
G
All them drugs that I had to have
D
Promoters swearing that they're doing
A
All they can for me
F#m
And all I can think about
G
Is what I could be
Where I should be
D G
Right now
Interlude
F#m G
Woahhh
D A
Right now
F#m G
Laaaa
D
Right now
A
Woahhh
Bm G A
And all I can think about
F#m
Is how my health is running downhill
G
Empty barrooms just won't fill
D
Another drunken whore is lying
A N.C.
Telling me, my music's great
N.C. F#m
Fifty dollars and a headache tab
G
All them drugs that I had to have
D
Promoters swearing that they're doing
A
All they can for me
F#m
And all I can think about
G
Is what I could be
Where I should be
D F#m
Right now
Outro
G A D
Right now