Verse 

E 
Headlocked in this Hollywood armpit 
                           F# 
Pushed along by ego driven bullshit 
A           B                   E             A 
Dreaming of another place where I can ease my mind 
A                    B                E               A 
The weather's always perfect here but I don't see the sunshine 
A                 F# 
And I'm not blind 




[Refrão]

A                      G          E 
I've been chasing that old story: rags to riches 
A                   G         F# 
Forgetting I've had riches to begin with 
A                      E 
I was a good man in my good ol' days 
A                     E                 F# 
But now it seems them good old days are done 
F#                            A                 B           E 
The less I see my family, the more of a fucking scumbag I become 


Verse 

E 
Before I asked you for your name 
                                F# 
I would probably ask you if you had cocaine 
A               B                E                 A 
The fuck I care about your life; I only care about mine 
A               B                 E                A 
You ain't no potential wife; I'll only see you one time 
A                 Em6 
So let's get high 




[Refrão]
A                          G              E 
I've been fucking with too many different bitches 
A             G          F# 
Calling women bitches to begin with 
A                      E 
I was a good man in my good ol' days 
A                     E                 F# 
But now it seems them good old days are done 
F#                            A                 B           E 
The less I see my family, the more of a fucking scumbag I become 


Interlude 

A7sus4  Em6  A7sus4  B5   


Verse 

E 
My life ain't over, not just yet 
                                 F# 
But it's much too late for me to not regret 
A                        B                E                 A 
The days and nights I've wasted, how I've spent my borrowed time 
A                  B            E             A 
I wasn't raised to be so empty, selfish and unkind 
A                 Em6 
I don't know why 



[Refrão]
A                 G               E 
If I knew God I'd ask him for forgiveness 
A               G              E 
And why he even put me here to begin with 
A                      E 
I was a good man in my good ol' days 
A                     E                 F# 
But now it seems them good old days are done 
F#                            A                 B           E 
The less I see my family, the more of a fucking scumbag I become