Theory of a Deadman

Rx Medicate(Keyboard chords)

Theory of a Deadman

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Key: Em

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Intro 
 

Verse 
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 crushin' pills 
G 
Got no job, mom pays my bills 
D 
Textin' ex's get my fill 
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 
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 done 
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 

Em I am so freakin' bored G Nothin' to do today D A I guess I'll sit around and medicate (medicate) Em I am so freakin' bored G Nothing to do today D A I guess I'll sit around and medicate (medicate)
Verse 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's 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 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 done 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 Had enough of it!
Em I am so freakin' bored G Nothin' to do today D A I guess I'll sit around and medicate (medicate) Em I am so freakin' bored G Nothing to do today D A I guess I'll sit around and medicate (medicate)
C Medicate A Medicate C Medicate A Medicate Instrumental Verse 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 **** don't work though 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 **** right now A And no one's ever coming down
Em I am so freakin' bored G Nothin' to do today D A I guess I'll sit around and medicate (medicate) Em I am so freakin' bored G Nothing to do today D A I guess I'll sit around and medicate (medicate)
Outro D

Written by David Brenner, Dean Back, Joseph Dandeneau, Tyler Connolly

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