Twenty Four Chords

Key: A Chorus: A C# Wake up in the morning, I don't wanna do shit D I drink a lot of fuckin' liquor just to forget that bitch A C# I like to think about her laughter until it makes me sick D Dm Aw man, it stings in the shower from the slits on my wrist A C# I'm feelin' so damn screwed, I'm glued to you D You don't care, so I'm losin' my hair A C# Every single morning feelin' worse than the day before D Dm I just wanna die and rot away before twenty-four

Interlude: A C# D A C# D Dm Bridge: A C# D Hello, hello, what'd you want from me? A All you do is sit around and tell me I'm a stupid bitch C# D And a useless hypocrite, am I that foolish to you? Dm A Fuck your stupid tricks Chorus: A C# Wake up in the morning, I don't wanna do shit D I drink a lot of fuckin' liquor just to forget that bitch A C# I like to think about her laughter until it makes me sick D Dm Aw man, it stings in the shower from the slits on my wrist A C# I'm feelin' so damn screwed, I'm glued to you D You don't care, so I'm losin' my hair A C# Every single morning feelin' worse than the day before D N.C. I just wanna die and rot away before twenty-four Verse: A C# All she likes to do is say that I am a waste of space D Rip down all the mirrors in my room cause I hate my face A C# Drug addicted bitches, they're the reason for all my pain D Dm She'll find another man while I still stand outside in the rain Chorus: A C# Wake up in the morning, I don't wanna do shit D I drink a lot of fuckin' liquor just to forget that bitch A C# I like to think about her laughter until it makes me sick D Dm Aw man, it stings in the shower from the slits on my wrist A N.C. I'm feelin' so damn screwed, I'm glued to you Out-Chorus: B D# Wake up in the morning, I don't wanna do shit E I drink a lot of fuckin' liquor just to forget that bitch B D# I like to think about her laughter until it makes me sick E Em Aw man, it stings in the shower from the slits on my wrist B D# I'm feelin' so damn screwed, I'm glued to you E You don't care, so I'm losin' my hair B D# Every single morning feelin' worse than the day before E Em I just wanna die and rot away before twenty-four