Intro
A C#m F#m B
A C#m A B E
[Verse 1]
F#m
I find you lighten up
Words I say don't mean much
B C#m
Talk about the way it messes up your lungs inside the cobra clutch
F#m
You spin me round and round
A
Dizzy in my head, I'm looking out
E
Words I sing she shouts aloud
F#m
Dizzy when I stand, I'm breakin out oh
[Chorus]
B A
Oh, give me a drink she said
C#m
I wanna get wasted
Turn up the song, give me something to get stuck in my head
F#m A
Room hazin' up, black on black from your cigarette
B C#m
Last pack a day baby girl do you wanna pass
F#m A
Straight from the bottom of the bottle to your lips
E
Bottom of my heart baby you a hot mess, yeah
A C#m B C#m
A B E
[Verse 2]
A
We watch the sun set
F#m
Is it all gone yet?
B F# F#m
Talk about the way you make my heart race in that red dress
A
She's just like you and me
Looking for a way our harmony
E
Back to the days with a locker combo
F#m
Just a little taste of what could be
[Chorus]
A
Oh, give me a drink she said
I wanna get wasted
C#m F#m
Turn up the song, give me something to get stuck in my head
A
Room hazin' up, black on black from your cigarette
B C#m
Last pack a day baby girl do you wanna pass
F#m
Straight from the bottom of the bottle to your lips
E
Yes, bottom of my heart baby you a hot mess
[Bridge]
F#m D F#m D
F#m
'Cause I could go on for hours how it's bad for your health
D
Do you listen, do you care?
No, it's not about the wealth
F#m
'Cause of the nights that I've been gone
How many have you slept?
D F#m
And of the promises you've made, how many have you kept?
'Cause I could go on for hours how it's bad for your health
Do you listen, do you care?
D F#m
No, it's not about the wealth
'Cause of the nights that I've been gone, how many have you slept?
D E
And of the promises you've made, how many have you kept?
[Chorus]
F#m
Oh, room hazin' up, black on black from your cigarette
C#m B
Last pack a day, baby girl do you wanna pass
A F#m
Straight from the bottom of the bottle to your lips
E
Yes, bottom of my heart baby you a hot mess
[Outro]
A C#m B E
F#m E C#m F#m A
F#m
I kiss my lover standing up
E A B
She knows just how she brings me down
E A
She'll never say that she's in love
B
Those sort of thoughts stay in the ground
F#m B
Pretty soon we'll all be cold
C#m E
And six feet underground
F#m B
I kiss my lover like I'm growing old
C#m E
And like I'm going down
F#m B
Pretty soon we'll all get still
C#m E
If you only care
F#m B
I kiss my lover like I've got time to kill
C#m E
And I've got time to spare