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Affluenza

Theory Of A Deadman

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B E   [Verse 1] B  At school, they made fun of my clothes       B Had a matching shirt and slacks, yeah, my mom made those E  Rich kids smiling ear to ear E Catch 'em saying, "Smells like broke in here" B  I'm getting paid, but it's hard to flex          B When you ain't got four zeros at the end of your checks    E My dad worked hard for a roof overhead    E He never got us gifts, he gave us love instead   [Pre-Verse] B E   [Verse 2] B  Never spoiled, yeah, I grew up right B  I always dreamed of a better life, fuck E  Ethan Couch killing people with his Benz, yeah E  He got stricken with the affluenza B SoundCloud rapper, all silver and gold        B But he ain’t got enough to buy a soul E  Get them Yeezys and cars for cash, ha E Ain't got a dollar to wipe his ass   [Chorus]         B We just buying things we can't afford and B Barely getting by, should we thank the Lord for E All the things that we don't have?        E We're all so broke, yeah, face the facts, yeah   [Verse 3] B  Clippin' coupons for a family of four B  Minimum wage don't cut it anymore E  Single parents shopping clearance for a brand name E  So you can fit in and pretend you're doing okay B Never growing up poor makes you strong B Things are just things you won't miss when they're gone, yeah E  We're up against the sharp edge of a knife     E But tell me, hey, ain't that the life?   [Chorus]         B We just buying things we can't afford and B Barely getting by, should we thank the Lord for E All the things that we don't have?        E We're all so broke, yeah, face the facts, yeah   [Refrain] B                    E  We're all on welfare  We're all on welfare   [Verse 4] B  Fourteen and there was nothing that could phase me B  When the worst thing in life was a brain freeze E Look, Ma, no hands on my 10-speed E  Ghost riding down the street by the Mickey D's B   I'm waving at planes like they'd see me B Telling wild stories like you'd ever believe me E  Couldn't pay a cop enough just to chase me E Yeah, we never had a penny when you raised me   [Refrain] B                   E We're all on welfare  We're all on welfare B  Ain't that the life?  Ain't that the life, huh? B  Ain't that the life?                     E We're all on welfare  Ain't that the life?                        E Ain't that the life, huh?   [Chorus]         B We just buying things we can't afford and B Barely getting by, should we thank the Lord for E All the things that we don't have?        E We're all so broke, yeah, face the facts B Diamond rings and heated floors     B The high life sure don't love the poor         E 'Cause all the things that we don't have        E We're all so broke, yeah, face the facts   [Outro] B  Ain't that the life?  Ain't that the life, huh? B  Ain't that the life?  Ain't that the life, huh? E  Ain't that the life?  Ain't that the life, huh? E  We're all on welfare B  Ain't that the life?  Ain't that the life, huh? B  Ain't that the life?  Ain't that the life, huh? E  Ain't that the life?  Ain't that the life, huh? E  We're all on welfare

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