Bb Cm Bb
When they first met, they were skipping class and smoking cigarettes
Cm
(Cigarettes, ooh-ooh)
Bb Cm Bb
They joked a lot, he sold some pot, before they shot up dope or even smoked a rock
Cm
Smoked a rock, ooh-ooh
Dm Cm
Now she walks a bit behind him, itchin', twitchin', whinin', cryin'
Gm Eb Bb
Crackheads in love, crackheads in love
[Chorus]
Eb Bb Eb Bb
They were junkies in love
Eb Bb Gm Bb
Just some crackheads in lo-ove
Eb Bb Eb Bb
They were druggies in love
Eb Bb Gm Bb
Just some crackheads in lo-ove
[Verse 2]
Bb
Started selling other things
Cm
From coke, to meth, and then their mother's rings
Bb Cm
His brother's always covering, He says that they're recovering
Bb Cm
Outside the bar again, breaking into cars again
Bb Cm
You don't know how hard it's been, arguing with garbage cans
Bb Cm Bb
Everywhere she tags along, the bag of bones just drag along, until they're barely hanging on
Cm
(Hanging on)
Dm Cm
Now he walks a bit ahead while she asks for change and cigarettes
Cm Gm Eb Bb
Crackheads in love, crackheads in love
[Chorus]
Eb Bb Eb Bb
They were junkies in love
Eb Bb Gm Bb
Just some crackheads in lo-ove
Eb Bb Eb Bb
They were druggies in love
Eb Bb Gm Bb
Just some crackheads in lo-ove
[Verse 3]
Eb Bb Eb Bb
She was gonna be an actor, he was gonna be a rapper
Eb Bb Gm Bb
Happily ever after
Eb Bb Eb Bb
He was gonna be a rock star, she wanted to sing opera
Eb Bb Gm C
Shouting their proposals from the back of a cop car
[Outro]
Dm
But who am I to judge?
F
I've tried all kinds of stuff
Cm G
These sunken tired eyes have cried enough
Dm
But who am I to judge?
F
I've tried all kinds of stuff
Cm G
These sunken tired eyes have cried enough
Dm
Dreams sure were purty Now
F
your clothes, they are all dirty
Cm
Someone should have got involved, but
G
no one did, no not at all
Dm
Dreams sure were purty Now
F
your clothes, they are all dirty
Cm
Someone should have got involved, but
G
no one did, no not at all
