Up In Smoke

Capo: 1st fret

[Intro]
C   F   Am G C
 
 
[Verse 1]
C                            F
I made mistakes but that was back then
Am                          G
Holes in my hoodie from the ashes
C                               F
You don't care how I feel, quit asking
          Am          G          C
Yeah, I'd rather be unhappy than alone
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
       F                       G
'Cause I care too much when I shouldn't give two fuck
       Am                                   G
I just hate when everything's out of my control, yeah
 
 
[Chorus]
   C                                F
If everything I touched turned into gold
     Am                         G
Then you'd be my medusa turning everything to stone, yeah
C                            F
Fucking everything up is the only thing we know
            Am             G            C
So pour the gas, light the match, up in smoke
 
 
[Verse 2]
C                        F
I only call you when I'm drinking
Am                            G
With different womеn when you sleeping
C                          F
I always tell you that I'm leaving
        Am          G           C
But I'd rathеr be unhappy than alone
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
       F                       G
'Cause I care too much when I shouldn't give two fuck
       Am                                   G
I just hate when everything's out of my control, yeah
 
 
[Chorus]
   C                                F
If everything I touched turned into gold
     Am                         G
Then you'd be my medusa turning everything to stone, yeah
C                            F
Fucking everything up is the only thing we know
            Am             G            C
So pour the gas, light the match, up in smoke
 
 
[Post Chorus]
            Am             G            C
So pour the gas, light the match, up in smoke
 
 
[Verse 3]
 F                         G
I take and I take, I could never get enough, uh
    Am                        G
Everything’s the problem when I hit you up, uh
 
 
[Bridge]
F                       G
I care too much when I shouldn't give two fucks
       Am                               G
I just hate when everything's out of my control
 
 
[Chorus]
   C                                F
If everything I touched turned into gold
     Am                         G
Then you'd be my medusa turning everything to stone, yeah
C                            F
Fucking everything up is the only thing we know
            Am             G            C
So pour the gas, light the match, up in smoke
 
 
[Outro]
            Am             G            C
So pour the gas, light the match, up in smoke
            Am             G            C
So pour the gas, light the match, up in smoke