Sick Little Games
All Time Low
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D Bm Oh my God, I'm such a terrible messEm I'm turned on by the tabloidsA You would never have guessedD That I'm a sucker for their gossipBm Man, I take it too farEm I bottle up my HollywoodA And watch 'em name their kids after carsG I'm finding me outA I'm having my doubtsBm G I'm losing the best of me [Chorus]D A We're all part of the sameBm Sick little gamesG And I need to get away, get awayD A I'm wasting my daysBm I throw them awayG Losing it all on these sick littleD A Bm G games [Verse 2]D Bm I fell in love, she was the friend of a sisterEm A Of somebody famous at least for a dayContinúa después del anuncioD Bm Expensive habits and a taste for the townEm Had me chasin down red carpetsA And watching all my friends slip awayG They're finding me outA I'm having my doubtsBm G I'm losing the best of meG Dressed up as myselfA To live in the shadowBm G Of who I'm supposed to be [Chorus]D A We're all part of the sameBm Sick little gamesG And I need to get away, get awayD A I'm wasting my daysBm I throw them awayG Losing it all on these sick little games [Bridge]Bm If I play my cards rightG I could make the big timeD A I could be a reason to stareBm Caught up in the spot lightG Shaking from the stage frightD A How did I end up here? [Pre-Chorus]D A All part of the sameBm Sick little gamesG And I need to get away, get away, get away, get away [Chorus]D A We're all part of the sameBm Sick little gamesG And I need to get away, get awayD A I'm wasting my daysBm I throw them awayG Losing it all on these sick little games [Otro]D A All part of the sameBm Sick little gamesG And I need to get away, get away, get away, get away