Verse
               D
So Sick of the Hobos
                  A
Always beggin for change
                   G
I don't like how i gotta work

and they just sit around and get paid.

Repeat those chords through the rest of the verse

       Chorus
               A
Well I hate my Job, all of my rich friends,
               G                 D
I hate everyone to the bitter end.
                   A                        G
Nothing turns out right, There's no end in sight,
           D
I hate my life


Verse 2:
D , A , G , D

Chorus
A , G , D , A , G , D

Verse 3
D , A , G , D

Chorus:
A , G , D , A , G , D

Outro:
            A
So much at stake
                G
Can't catch a break
           D
I hate my Life

               A
There's nothin new
                    G
and it sucks to be you
                   D
I fucking hate my life.