“some people”

G# ( B C# )
some people kill for less
G# ( B C# )
some people find it hard to get dressed
E
some people , well
E F# G# ( B C# )
ask how old i Am

some people live in a life
some people need more than a slice
but when it fades
when the glitter’s gone

G#
you know it E : – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
B : – 13 – 14 – 16 – – – – – – 11 – 13 – 14 – – – |
G# F#
you owe it to yourself
G#
you won’t let it make you mad
G# F# Fm
it’s already crazy

B F# G# ( C# G# )
old and lonely when the shade is down
B F# C#
the brighter lights just smells their empty heads

E : – 4 – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
B : – 6 – 7 – 6 – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
G : – 6 – – – – – 6 – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
D : – 6 – – – – – – – 6 – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
A : – 4 – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
E : – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |

some people don’t get much
some people feel they’re in touch
with spirit worlds , talking to you now

some people just gotta say
some people just wanna play
they get a kick when it’s all messed up

you know it
you owe it to yourself
you won’t let it make you mad
G# F# Fm F#
it’s already crazy

you know it
you owe it to yourself
you won’t let it make you mad
it’s already crazy

and what you thought you lost was just mislaid
all the poems written in your skin

you know it
you owe it to yourself
you won’t let it make you mad
it’s already crazy

you know it
you owe it to yourself
you won’t let it make you mad
it’s already crazy

and what you thought you lost was just mislaid
and all the poems written in your skin

B F# G#