Remove AdsTheoty of a Deadman
Hate my life
Tunning: Half a step down
[Verse 1]
DSo sick of the hobos
AAlways beggin' for change
GI don't like how I gotta work
DAnd they just sit around and get paid
DI hate all of the people
AWho can't drive their cars
GBitch you better get out of the way
DBefore I, start falling apart
DI hate how my wife
AIs always up my ass
GShe always wants to buy brand new things
DBut I, don't have the cash
[Refrain]
AWell I hate my job, all my rich friends
G DI hate everyone to the bitter end
A GNothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
DI hate my life
[Verse 2]
How come I never get laid?
Nice guys always lose
How could she have another headache?
There's always some kind of excuse
I still hate my job
My boss is a dick
I don't get paid nearly enough
To put up with all of his shit
[Refrain]
AWell I hate my job, all my rich friends
G DI hate everyone to the bitter end
A GNothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
DI hate my life
[Interlude]
I hate that I can't tell
When a girl's underage
And how when I tell her she's a nice piece of ass
Then her daddy punches me in the face
So if you're pissed like me
Bitches here's what you've gotta Do
Put your middle fingers up in the air
Go on and say 'Fuck you'
[Refrain]
ASo much at stake
GCan't catch a break
DI hate my life
ANo there's nothing new
GAnd it sucks to be you
DI fucking hate my life
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