Rx chords by Theory Of A Deadman

The riff, that reocours throughout the song goes like this

d#-------|
A#-------|
F#-------|
C#----0--|
G#-0h2---|
D#-------|


Intro:
Em - G - D - A
Em - G - D - A


Verse 1:

Em
Wake up to a cloudy day
G
Dark rolls in and it starts to rain
D
Staring out to the cage-like walls
A
Time goes by and the shadows crawl
Em
Crushin’ Candy Crush-ing pills
G
Got no job, mom pays my bills
D
Textin’, Nexus, get my feels
A
Sweatin’ bullets, Netflix-chills
Em
World’s out there singin’ the blues
G
Twenty more dead on the evening news
D
Think to myself: "really, what’s the use?"
A
I’m just like you, I was born to lose


Pre-Chorus 1:
Em        G
Why oh why can’t you just fix me?
D
When all I want’s to feel numb
A
But the medication’s all gone
Em       G
Why oh why does God hate me?
D
When all I want’s to get high
A
And forget this so-called life


Chorus:
Em
I am so frickin’ bored
G
Nothing to do today
D              A
I guess I’ll sit around and medicate (I medicate)
Em
I am so frickin’ bored
G
Nothing to do today
D              A
I guess I’ll sit around and medicate (I medicate)


Verse 2:
Em
Can’t wait to feel better than I ever will
G
Attack that shit like a kid on Benadryl
D
Chase it down with a hopeful smile
A
Hate myself, if I can go for miles
Em
They say family is all you need
G
Someone to trust can help you breathe
D
Inhale that drug, but you start to choke
A
You follow the outs of an inside joke


Pre-Chorus 2:
Em        G
Why oh why can’t you just fix me?
D
When all I want’s to feel numb
A
But the medication’s all gone
Em       G
Why oh why does God hate me?
D                         A
Cause I’ve seen enough of it, heard enough of it, felt enough of it

I’ve had enough of it


Chorus:
Em
I am so frickin’ bored
G
Nothing to do today
D              A
I guess I’ll sit around and medicate (I medicate)
Em
I am so frickin’ bored
G
Nothing to do today
D              A
I guess I’ll sit around and medicate


Refrain:
Em
Medicate
A
Medicate
Em
Medicate
A
Medicate


Em - G - D - A


Bridge:
Em
Superman is a hero
G
But only when his mind is clear though
D
He needs that fix like the rest of us
A
So he’s got no fear when he saves that bus
Em
All the stars in the Hollywood Hills
G
Snapchat Live while they pop them pills
D
All those flavors of the rainbow

A
Too bad that shit don’t work though


Post-Bridge:
Em
Your friends are high right now
G
Your parents are high right now
D
That hot chick’s high right now
A
That cop is high right now
Em
The president’s high right now
G
Your priest is high right now
D
Everyone’s high as fuck right now
A               (A)
And no one’s ever coming down


Chorus:
Em
I am so frickin’ bored
G
Nothing to do today
D              A
I guess I’ll sit around and medicate (I medicate)
Em
I am so frickin’ bored
G
Nothing to do today
D              A
I guess I’ll sit around and medicate


Refrain:
Em   G
Medicate
D    A
Medicate
Em   G
Medicate
D    A
Medicate


Em - G - D - A


Outro:
   Em - G - D - A