Sick Little Games

All Time Low

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Tono:
D Bm Oh my God, I'm such a terrible mess
Em I'm turned on by the tabloids
A You would never have guessed
D That I'm a sucker for their gossip
Bm Man, I take it too far
Em I bottle up my Hollywood
A And watch 'em name their kids after cars
G I'm finding me out
A I'm having my doubts
Bm G I'm losing the best of me [Chorus]
D A We're all part of the same
Bm Sick little games
G And I need to get away, get away
D A I'm wasting my days
Bm I throw them away
G Losing it all on these sick little
D A Bm G games [Verse 2]
D Bm I fell in love, she was the friend of a sister
Em A Of somebody famous at least for a day
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D Bm Expensive habits and a taste for the town
Em Had me chasin down red carpets
A And watching all my friends slip away
G They're finding me out
A I'm having my doubts
Bm G I'm losing the best of me
G Dressed up as myself
A To live in the shadow
Bm G Of who I'm supposed to be [Chorus]
D A We're all part of the same
Bm Sick little games
G And I need to get away, get away
D A I'm wasting my days
Bm I throw them away
G Losing it all on these sick little games [Bridge]
Bm If I play my cards right
G I could make the big time
D A I could be a reason to stare
Bm Caught up in the spot light
G Shaking from the stage fright
D A How did I end up here? [Pre-Chorus]
D A All part of the same
Bm Sick little games
G And I need to get away, get away, get away, get away [Chorus]
D A We're all part of the same
Bm Sick little games
G And I need to get away, get away
D A I'm wasting my days
Bm I throw them away
G Losing it all on these sick little games [Otro]
D A All part of the same
Bm Sick little games
G And I need to get away, get away, get away, get away
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