Hate My Life chords by Theory Of A Deadman (Ver. 2)

Theory of a Deadman: Hate My Life
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        D
So sick of the hobos
          A
Always begging for change
        G
I don't like how I gotta work
                D
And they just sit around and get paid

         D
I hate all of the people
           A
Who can't drive their cars
           G
B**** you better get out of the way
            D
Before I start falling apart


       D
I hate how my wife
        A
Is always up my ass
               G
She always wants to buy brand new things
            D
But I don't have the cash


        A
Well I hate my job, all my rich friends
        G         D
I hate everyone to the bitter end
           A           G
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
      D
I hate my life


           D
How come I never get laid?
         A
Nice guys always lose
             G
How could she have another headache?
                D
There's always some kind of excuse


        D
I still hate my job
       A
My boss is a d***
         G
I don't get paid nearly enough
         D
To put up with all of his s***


        A
Well I hate my job, all of my rich friends
        G         D
I hate everyone to the bitter end
           A           G
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
      D
I hate my life


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         D
I hate that I can't tell
        A
When a girl's underage
                 G
And when I tell her she's a nice piece of ass
                 D
Then her daddy punches me in the face


            D
So if you're pissed like me
                A
B****** here's what you've gotta do
            G
Put your middle fingers up in the air
           D
Go on and say ˜f*** you'


        A
Well I hate my job, all of my rich friends

        G         D
I hate everyone to the bitter end
           A            G
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
      D
I hate my life


        A
So much at stake
         G
Can't catch a break
      D
I hate my life


          A
No there's nothing new
           G
And it sucks to be you
          D
I f****** hate my life