G
  What if I told you that I got sober,
           Em
that I got   older, that I got that tattoo off my shoulder?
         C                                                    G
That I'm strong again, I'm fun again, would you love me then?
G
  What if you saw me, what if you hate me?
            Em
What if I'm failing or mentally ill? Would you call me crazy?
                 C                                                G
Would you let me in, would you let me in, would you love me then?

[Chorus]
                   G
I told you that my whole life could've sworn I would die young,
   Em
my last words, twenty two years on my tongue,
    C                                    G
I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck.
                      G
You know that I spend long nights brain fried, talking too much,
      Em
I'm a booze-bag, do-bad, burnout, dead drunk,
          C                                    G
yeah, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck.

[Interlude]
   G     Em    C        G
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

[Verse 2]
G
  It's not your fault that my brain is vacant,
                  Em
that the world is trash and my dumb ass just got completely wasted.
                C                                           G
You washed your hands of all my sins. Have I lost you then?
G
  Sometimes I hate it, my lack of patience,
              Em
how sometimes love feels like a noun in some new foreign language.
           C                                                     G
And now my heart is bent and worn so thin. Can you sew the skin?

[Chorus]
                   G
I told you that my whole life could've sworn I would die young,
   Em
my last words, twenty two years on my tongue,
    C                                    G
I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck.
                      G
You know that I spend long nights brain fried, talking too much,
      Em
I'm a booze-bag, do-bad, burnout, dead drunk,
          C                                    G
yeah, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck.

[Interlude]
   G     Em    C        G
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

[Verse 3]
       G                     Em
So, if you look back and you hate my past,
              C
just know I'm doing everything that I can,
    G
I'm doing everything that I can.
       G                       Em
And if you look back and can't stand my ass,
            C
I swear I'm doing everything that I can,
    G
I'm doing everything that I can.

[End-Chorus]
                   G
I told you that my whole life could've sworn I would die young,
   Em
my last words, twenty two years on my tongue,
    C                                    G
I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck.
                      G
You know that I spend long nights brain fried, talking too much,
      Em
I'm a booze-bag, do-bad, burnout, dead drunk,
    C                                    G
I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck.