Theoy of a Deadman
Hate my life                         capo 4                               
Tunning: Half a step dow

               A
So sick of the hobos 
                    E
Always beggin' for change 
               G  
I don't like how I gotta work 
                                A
And they just sit around and get paid 

                  A   
I hate all of the people
                     E 
Who can't drive their cars
                     D
Bitch you better get out of the way 
                        A
Before I, start falling apart 

              A   
I hate how my wife
                E 
Is always up my ass
                       D 
She always wants to buy brand new things
                        A 
But I, don't have the cash 


                E 
Well I hate my job, all my rich friends
               D                 A
I hate everyone to the bitter end
                     E                      D
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight 
            A
I hate my life 

                     A
How come I never get laid?
                 E
Nice guys always lose 
                   D
How could she have another headache? 
                            A
There's always some kind of excuse 

                A
I still hate my job 
             E
My boss is a dick 
                 D
I don't get paid nearly enough 
                          A
To put up with all of his shit 


--(With Distortion Use E Barre Chord)--

                E 
Well I hate my job, all my rich friends
               D                 A
I hate everyone to the bitter end
                     E                      D
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight 
            A
I hate my life 

-Musical Interlude- 
(With Distortion Using A Barre Chord)

Mute(Down Up Down Up)

D C D F# D C Sliding to the chords and repeat 6 times

-Musical Interlude-

--(With Distortion Use E Barre Chord)--
--Strum Pattern (Down(Half) Down(Half) Down(Full) Down(Half) Down(Half) Down(Full) Up(Full))--

                       A
I hate that I can't tell 
                  E
When a girl's underage 
                        D 
And how when I tell her she's a nice piece of ass 
                                 A
Then her daddy punches me in the face 

                        A
So if you're pissed like me 
                                 E
Bitches here's what you've gotta do 
                       D
Put your middle fingers up in the air 
                      A
Go on and say 'fuck you' 


                E 
Well I hate my job, all my rich friends
               D                 A
I hate everyone to the bitter end
                     E                      D
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight 
            A
I hate my life 


               E
So much at stake
                  D
Can't catch a break
            A
I hate my life 

                    E
No there's nothing new
                     D 
And it sucks to be you
                    A 
I fucking hate my life