🎸 Kinda Sick Of Life chords by BoyWithUke

• Difficulty: Beginner

Key: A

♫ Intro:

 D | A | F#m | E : x2

 D   A  F#m  E
-Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-
 D   A  F#m  E
-Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-



♫ Verse 1:
D             A            F#m
I don't wanna take out loans
I don't wanna be at home
          E               D
I don't wanna say goodbye and I don't wanna be alone
           A                F#m
I just wanna stay inside
I don't know how or where I'd hide
           E               D
And I don't wanna suicide, but I'm getting sick of life

♫ Chorus:
 D                  A
I wake up every morning feeling like a sack of shit
         F#m          E
And it don't matter if it's pouring outside
                D              A
'Cause I'm so sick of all the fallacies and galaxies I make with all the sticks I find
 F#m               E
And words that rhyme
I try to cry
I tried to mind my pessimist
   D                   A
But consciousness is closing in, and my resolve is wearing thin
  F#m                 E
Impulsiveness is my illness and demons like to listen in
     D               A
I'm falling through the corridor of all the things that I adore
    F#m              E
I open doors and find a corpsе, but I ignore it, of course

♫ Post-Chorus:
 D   A   F#m   E
         Yeah
I ignorе it of course
 D   A   F#m    E
         Yeah
I ignore it of course

♫ Verse 2:
D             A
 I just wanna spend the night
              F#m           E
I just wanna stop the fighting I hear inside my head
             D
I just wanna hold you tight
            A
I just kinda feel uneasy
             F#m
when it approaches evening
             E
There's monsters in my bed
                 D
and there's no one that can save me
               A
Lately
I've been feeling crazy
        F#m                  E
Numbers in my head
I'm counting student loans and babies
 D          A
Maybe I'll be looking 'round for daisies
     F#m               E
To put upon my coffin
I'll be buried in shortly

♫ Chorus:
 D                  A
I wake up every morning feeling like a sack of shit
         F#m          E
And it don't matter if it's pouring outside
                D              A
'Cause I'm so sick of all the fallacies and galaxies I make with all the sticks I find
 F#m               E
And words that rhyme
I try to cry
I tried to mind my pessimist
   D                   A
But consciousness is closing in, and my resolve is wearing thin
  F#m                 E
Impulsiveness is my illness and demons like to listen in
     D               A
I'm falling through the corridor of all the things that I adore
    F#m              E
I open doors and find a corpsе, but I ignore it, of course

♫ Post-Chorus:
D   A   F#m   E
         Yeah
I ignorе it of course
D   A   F#m   E
         Yeah
I ignore it of course

♫ Outro:
D   A  F#m   E
-Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-
D   A  F#m   E
-Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-