Medicine chords by Bring Me The Horizon

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Difficulty: Novice

Verse 1:
Bb                                    Dm
Some people are a lot like clouds, you know

(Clouds, you know, clouds, you know)
C                                        Gm
'Cause life's so much brighter when they go
Bb                                  Dm
 You rained on my heart for far too long (Far too long)
C                                Gm
Couldn't see the thunder for the storm
           Bb
Because I cut my teeth and bit my tongue
         Dm
Till my mouth was dripping blood
            C
But I never dished the dirt, just held my breath
         Gm
While you dragged me through the mud
             Bb
I don't know why I tried to save you 'cause
       Dm
I can't save you from yourself
     C                            Gm
When all you give a shit about is everybody else

Pre-Chorus:
Bb                      Dm                           C
And you just can't quit, why don't you deal with it?
                     N.C.
I think it's time to stop


Chorus:
            Bb                Am       Dm   C
You need a taste of your own medicine
Am         Bb                Am        Dm
'Cause I'm sick to death of swallowing
C        Am      Bb                   Am
Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you
Dm                 C          Am
Act like nothing's real like you
Bb      Am             Dm       C         Am
So I'm sorry for this, it might sting a bit

N.C.

Verse 2:
Bb                                 Dm
Some people are a lot like clouds, you know

(Clouds, you know, clouds, you know)
C                                       Gm
'Cause life's so much brighter when they go
             Bb                         Dm
And I spent too long in a place I don't belong
C                                   Gm
I couldn't see the thunder for the storm


Pre-Chorus:
Bb                 Dm                      C
But you won't admit, why don't you get a grip?
                            Gm                              Bb
'Cause you can't keep going on and on and on and on like this
                      Dm                          C
And you just can't quit, why don't you deal with it?
                      N.C.
I think it's time to stop


Chorus:
            Bb                Am       Dm   C
You need a taste of your own medicine
Am         Bb                Am        Dm
'Cause I'm sick to death of swallowing
C        Am       Bb                   Am
Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you
Dm                 C          Am
Act like nothing's real like you
Bb     Am             Dm             C     Am
So I'm sorry for this, it might sting a bit


Bridge:
          Bb              Am
'Cause I cut my teeth and bit my tongue
        Dm                 C
Till my mouth was dripping blood
Am           Bb               Am
But I never dished the dirt, just held my breath
          Dm                     C
While you dragged me through the mud
Am        Bb              Am
Yeah, I cut my teeth and bit my tongue
        Dm                 C
Till my mouth was dripping blood
  Am         Bb                   Am
But I never dished the dirt, just held my breath
           Dm                     C    Am
While you dragged me through the mud

Bb      Dm      C     Gm


Pre-Chorus:
Bb                    Dm                          C
And you just can't quit, why don't you deal with it?
                      N.C.
I think it's time to stop


Chorus:
            Bb                Am       Dm   C
You need a taste of your own medicine
Am         Bb                Am        Dm
'Cause I'm sick to death of swallowing
C        Am       Bb                   Am
Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you
Dm                 C          Am
Act like nothing's real like you
Bb     Am             Dm             C     Am
So I'm sorry for this, it might sting a bit
Bb                Am        Dm               C
Taste of your own medicine (Taste of your own medicine)
Am         Bb               Am          Dm            C
Yeah, I'm sick to death of swallowing (Sick to death, oh)
Am              Bb                     Am
Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you
Dm                 C          Am
Act like nothing's real like you
Bb               Am            Dm     C    Am
So I'm sorry for this, it might sting a bit


Outro:
Bb                                    Dm      Am
Some people are a lot like clouds, you know

(Clouds, you know, clouds, you know)
C                                        Gm
'Cause life's so much brighter when they go