Bad Luck

G
  What if I told you that I got 
sober,
           Em
that I got   older, that I got that 
tattoo off my shoulder?
         C                    
That I'm strong again, I'm fun 
                                G
again, would you love me then?
G
  What if you saw me, what if you 
hate me?
            Em
What if I'm failing or mentally ill?
 Would you call me crazy?
                 C                 
Would you let me in, would you let 
                               G
me in, would you love me then?

[Chorus]
                   G
I told you that my whole life 
could've sworn I would die young,
   Em
my last words, twenty two years on 
my tongue,
    C                              
I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad
      G
 luck.
                      G
You know that I spend long nights 
brain fried, talking too much,
      Em
I'm a booze-bag, do-bad, burnout, 
dead drunk,
          C                      
yeah, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, 
              G
I'm bad luck.

[Interlude]
   G     Em    C        G
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

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[Verse 2]
G
  It's not your fault that my brain 
is vacant,
                  Em
that the world is trash and my dumb 
ass just got completely wasted.
                C              
You washed your hands of all my 
                             G
sins. Have I lost you then?
G
  Sometimes I hate it, my lack of 
patience,
              Em
how sometimes love feels like a noun
 in some new foreign language.
           C                       
And now my heart is bent and worn 
                              G
so thin. Can you sew the skin?

[Chorus]
                   G
I told you that my whole life 
could've sworn I would die young,
   Em
my last words, twenty two years on 
my tongue,
    C                              
I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad
      G
 luck.
                      G
You know that I spend long nights 
brain fried, talking too much,
      Em
I'm a booze-bag, do-bad, burnout, 
dead drunk,
          C                      
yeah, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, 
              G
I'm bad luck.

[Interlude]
   G     Em    C        G
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

[Verse 3]
       G                     Em
So, if you look back and you hate my
 past,
              C
just know I'm doing everything that 
I can,
    G
I'm doing everything that I can.
       G                       Em
And if you look back and can't stand
 my ass,
            C
I swear I'm doing everything that I 
can,
    G
I'm doing everything that I can.

[End-Chorus]
                   G
I told you that my whole life 
could've sworn I would die young,
   Em
my last words, twenty two years on 
my tongue,
    C                              
I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad
      G
 luck.
                      G
You know that I spend long nights 
brain fried, talking too much,
      Em
I'm a booze-bag, do-bad, burnout, 
dead drunk,
    C                              
I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad
      G
 luck.