Intro: C/G  Em  F

C/G
Maybe I don't mind just getting high in mine
F/C                        C/G
Shouting over music with a friend who's like a brother
          Am                     G
Because if I get time I'd just regret most shit
            C/G        Em     Am           F/C
From every hangover my head feels
        C/G           Em    Am           F/C
To every ex I didn't treat right
         C/G       Em       Am           F/C
To every monday I called in sick
           C/G      Em   Am          F/C
To every argument I let slide
C/G        Em                                F/C
Christ, I ain't ever going back to thinking straight
C/G     Em                                  F/C
Twice! Twice, it brung me down but it's the last time
C/G
Maybe I'll grow tired of you bitchin' all the time
F/C
Cause when you love the way you're living
          G
It get's hard to fret about much
          Am                                G
Because if I got time I'd just regret most shit
            C/G        Em     Am           F/C
From every hangover my head feels
        C/G           Em    Am           F/C
To every ex I didn't treat right
         C/G       Em       Am           F/C
To every monday I called in sick
           C/G      Em   Am          F/C
To every argument I let slide
C/G        Em                                F/C
Christ, I ain't ever going back to thinking straight
C/G     Em                                  F/C
Twice! Twice, it brung me down but it's the last time
C/G        Em                                F/C
Christ, I ain't ever going back to thinking straight
C/G     Em                                  F/C
Twice! Twice, it brung me down but it's the last time
            C/G        Em     Am           F/C
From every hangover my head feels
        C/G           Em    Am           F/C
To every ex I didn't treat right
         C/G       Em       Am           F/C
To every monday I called in sick
           C/G      Em   Am          F/C
To every argument I let slide
C/G        Em             Am           F/C
Christ!
C/G                Em                 Am           F/C
I ain't ever going back to thinking straight
C/G           Em             Am           F/C
Twice!
C/G        Em                        Am                F/C
Twice, it brung me down but it's the last time

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