Verse 1:
Am7 C
One off the bottom drowns out my problems
G D
I'll be back here tomorrow
Am7 C
To hell with excuses all those delusions
G D
I'll sit here in my sorrow
Am7 C
But if you wanna come around (to come around)
G D
I'll be on a barstool way down town (way down town)
Am7 C
Pouring up another round (another, 'nother round)
G D
Laying your memory six feet down (memory six feet down)
Verse 2:
Am7 C
I tried the pills and I tried the pew
G D
And half killed myself getting over you
Am7 C
Danced with the devil, he wasn't helpful
G D
Ain't nothing he could do (damn)
Verse 3:
Am7 C
Well them Marlboro Reds burnt a hole in my pocket
G D
There's a top shelf callling all the shots
Am7 C G
And since you ran outta, ran outta options (ran outta options)
D
Guess I finally lost it
Post-Chorus
Am7 C G D
Ooooooh, I'm just tryna stay numb
Am7 C G D
Ooooooh, since you said we're done
(I'm blowin')
Post-Chorus
Am7 C G D
Ooooooh, (I'm just tryna stay numb)
Am7 C
Ooooooh
G D
Cigarettes and liquor make the best painkillers