[Verse]
 
Db
If I blew my brains out momma I wouldn't make the news
                Gb
Because I'm not famous, I'm not pretty so no one cares, it's true
Db                                                 Gb
And I (and I, and I, and I, and I) wish that I was rich
                                    Db
So I could finally be somebody they missed
 
 
[Chorus]
 
Gb              Ab              Db                 Ebm
I turned all my TVs on, let the lights dance on my skin
Gb             Ab                   Db            Ebm
I sent my last lasso there, but you know how I forgot
Gb          Ab              Db               Ebm
My lover is standing in the kitchen with her friends
Gb                   Ab                 Db                    Ebm
She says, "Stop complaining, you know I hate when you're like this"
 
 
[Interlude]
 
Gb Db Gb Db
Gb Db Gb Db Gb
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
Db
If I blew my brains out, momma, I would've gone too soon
        Gb
I'm not famous, I'm not pretty, but you'd still care, it's true
    Dv                                             Gb
And I (and I, and I, and I, and I) wish that I was rich
                                    Db
So I could finally be somebody they missed
 
 
[Chorus 2]
 
Gb              Ab              Db                 Ebm
I turned all my TVs on, let the lights dance on my skin
Gb             Ab                   Db            Ebm
I sent my last lasso there, but you know how I forgot
Gb          Ab              Db               Ebm
My lover is standing in the kitchen with her friends
Gb                   Ab                 Db                    Ebm Gb Db
She says, "Stop complaining, you know I hate when you're like this"
              If i blew my brains out, momma, i wouldn't make the news
Because i'm not famous, i'm not pretty
So no one cares, it's true
And i (and i, and i, and i, and i) wish that i was rich
So i could finally be somebody they missed

I turned all my tvs on, let the lights dance on my skin
I sent my last lasso there, but you know how i forgot
My lover is standing in the kitchen with her friends
She says, "stop complaining, you know i hate when you're like this"

If i blew my brains out, momma, i would've gone too soon
I'm not famous, i'm not pretty, but you'd still care, it's true
And i (and i, and i, and i, and i) wish that i was rich
So i could finally be somebody they missed
I turned all my tvs on, let the lights dance on my skin
I sent my last lasso there, but you know how i forgot
My lover is standing in the kitchen with her friends
She says, "stop complaining, you know i hate when you're like this"              
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