Theme Song Teclado

	  
Intro: A5 G#5 (x3) 

A E 


Verse 

A 
I don't give a fuck about anything. 
        D 
When I think about the future all I see is it  
             A                    E 
bringing me pain, misery, and poverty. 
A                                 D 
I've been trying for 15 years to smile and take shit 
                                 A 
But now it's so clear that it's all downhill 
      E                 A     E   
It's all downhill from here. 


Pre-Chorus 

D                                     A 
I wish I could turn back the clock 8 years, 
          D                                                    E 
And have thought twice about the person staring back at me in the mirror. 


Interlude 

A5 G#5 (x3) 

A E 


Verse 

A 
I don't give a fuck about anything. 
        D 
When I think about the future all I see is it  
             A                    E 
bringing me pain, misery, and poverty. 
A                                 D 
I've been trying for 15 years to smile and take shit 
                                 A 
But now it's so clear that it's all downhill 
      E                 A     E   
It's all downhill from here. 


Pre-Chorus 

D                                     A 
I wish I could turn back the clock 8 years, 
D                                                  E 
I never would have thought that you'd be standing right here. 


A               D             E               D 
Life's got the best of me and I just want to drop to my knees. 
A                     D                 E       
Scream and punch the concrete until my hands bleed. 
A                   D 
It's all a fucking joke to me. 
   E                          D 
I wake up and work, and get fucked up and sleep, 
          A                          D                 E 
And then wake up and work, and get fucked up all over again. 


Interlude: A D A E A D E 


Solo: A D E D A D E (x3) 


A               D             E               D 
Life's got the best of me and I just want to drop to my knees. 
A                     D                 E       
Scream and punch the concrete until my hands bleed. 
A                   D 
It's all a fucking joke to me. 
   E                          D 
I wake up and work, and get fucked up and sleep, 
          A                          D                 E 
And then wake up and work, and get fucked up all over again. 
E 
Again 
E    A  
Again.