Bad Child

[Primera Parte]

                                F#m
My family always said I was the bad 
child
                          D
Throwin' me away into the bad pile
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All my life been puttin' on a fake 
smile
Sittin' on my own, feel like I'm 
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exiled

[Estribillo]

                              F#m
Feelin' like I always do the wrong 
things
Tellin' all their friends that I'm 
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the rad kid
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                             E
Now I'm on my own, I lost my magic
Dealin' with your bullshit now I'm 
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over it

F#m
    And you took a part of me
                          D
Left me with the memories oh

We were never a family
Now you're standin' in front of my 
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door-or-or-or
Like none of this happened at 
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all-all-all-all

[Estribillo]

                                F#m
I guess I'm always gonna be the bad 
child
                                D
I guess I'm always gonna be the mad 
child
'Cause you will never understand my 
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weird mind
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My weird mi-i-i-i-nd
And to every single person here that
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 doubts me
Tellin' me that they could live 
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without me
'Cause they will never understand my
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 weird mind
             C#m
My weird mi-i-i-i-nd