Tuning: G C E A (G C E A) Difficulty: Novice Verse 1: C D I'm from the east side of America, where we choose pride over character C D And we can pick sides but this is us, this is us, this is C D I live on the west side of America, where they spin lies into fairy dust C D And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is Pre-Chorus 1: A
And don't believe the narcissism Bm D When everyone projects and expects you to listen to 'em A Make no mistake, I live in a prison F#m That I build myself, it is my religion A And they say that I am the sick boy Bm E Easy to say, when you don't take the risk, boy D Welcome to the narcissism Bm E Where we're united under our indifference Chorus 1: C D And I'm from the east side of America, where we desensitize by hysteria C D And we can pick sides but this is us, this is us, this is C D I live on the west side of America, where they spin lies into fairy dust C D And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is Post-Chorus: A Bm D I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy A Bm D I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy A Bm D (They say that) they say that I am the sick boy A Bm D And they call me the sick boy Pre-Chorus 2: A Don't believe the narcissism Bm D When everyone projects and expects you to listen to 'em A Make no mistake, I live in a prison F#m That I build myself, it is my religion A And they say that I am the sick boy Bm E Easy to say, when you don't take the risk, boy D Welcome to the narcissism Bm E Where we're united under our indifference Bridge: A Feed yourself with my life's work Bm How many likes is my life worth? A Feed yourself with my life's work Bm How many likes is my life worth? A Feed yourself with my life's work Bm How many likes is my life worth? A Feed yourself with my life's work Bm How many likes is my life worth? Outro: C D I'm from the east side of America, I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy C D I live on the west side of America, I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy C D I'm from the east side of America, they say that I am the sick boy C D I live on the west side of America, and they call me the sick boy A Bm D I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy A Bm D I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy A Bm D (They say that) they say that I am the sick boy A Bm D And they call me the sick boy