Tuning: Standard

       D/A        G
We're all gonna die
           D/A         G
That's just life in time
         Em               Bm
The hallelujah, the by-and-by
           D/A          G      
We'll all fly away so high

There's a final turn to breathe
The smoke in my lungs ain't gonna help me
Its a speedy process
Of wasting all my breath on cigarettes

I hate how sad the truth is
And how hard it is to learn
From everyone's mistakes
I do everything the hard way

Every chance I have is a bet
The chances I'm gonna wind up dead
And this is an honest interpretation
Of every outside point of view
And a strong point from you

 (2nd part)
    Em 
It burns when you take it
   G                            Bm
So God forbid you break it in half
         A
So you fake it

And Adam , why'd you take it?
Why'd you take advice from your wife?
I blame her

It burns when you take it
So God forbid you break it in half
So fake it

And Adam , Why'd you take it?
Why'd you take advice from your wife?
I blame her

It burns when you take it
So God forbid you break it in half
So fake it

And Adam , Why'd you take it?
Why'd you take advice from your wife?
I blame her