Bm A F#m G

[Verse 1: Matt Maeson]

  Bm                                      A
    When you told me I should text your brother
   F#m                                G
I was walking with a blunt in my hand
           Bm                    A
Double Jameson was in the other
           F#m                     G
I was drinking like a spiritual man
         Bm               A                 F#m  G
I was just talkin’ to Jesus in my hotel room
         Bm               A                 F#m  G
I was just talkin’ to Jesus in my hotel room


[Chorus: Matt Maeson]

Bm             A         F#m   G
  And I could barely stand
Bm             A         F#m   G
  He said, "Get some water, man"
Bm             A           F#m   G
  'Cause they don't understand
Bm                   A         F#m   G
  I'm not what they think I am


Bm             A         F#m   G
  And I could barely stand
Bm             A         F#m   G
  He said, "Get some water, man"
Bm             A           F#m   G
  'Cause they don't understand
Bm                   A         F#m   G
  I'm not what they think I am


[Verse 2: Rozwell Fitzroy]

Bm                          A
They can never ever understand me, no
 G                      F#m
What I came from, what I was before
Bm                   A
Remember that kid, quick the flip shit
 G                                 F#m
Heard he dance with the devil like do-si-do
Bm                          A
How you get to heaven with a broke halo?
G                           F#m
How you get to heaven with a broke halo?
Bm                           A
No, I'm not bad, I've been strugglin’ though
    G                          F#m
You know I'm not sad, I'm just troubled you know
   Bm                        A
I, I was on a beam when you said to me
                 G                           F#m
"Who could ever think you could be the one to remedy"
           Bm                               A
Was it destiny? I've been feeling like the end of me
               G             F#m
Nauseous, claustrophobic, so sick but I'm sicker
 Bm                    A
For the pain, I drink champagne and liquor
 G                  F#m
I found God in a room at the La Qunita
        Bm                   A
I was only walking with the blunt in my hand
G                          F#m
Still, I could barely stand
(-ly stand, -ly stand, -ly stand)


[Chorus: Matt Maeson]

Bm             A         F#m   G
  And I could barely stand
Bm             A         F#m   G
  He said, "Get some water, man"
Bm             A           F#m   G
  'Cause they don't understand
Bm                   A         F#m   G
  I'm not what they think I am

Bm A F#m Gmajor

[Outro: Matt Maeson]
Bm             A         F#m   G
  He said, "Get some water, man"

Bm A F#m G

Bm                   A         F#m   G
  I'm not what they think I am