Make The News

Verse Db If I blew my brains out momma I wouldn't make the news Gb Because I'm not famous, I'm not pretty so no one cares, it's true Db Gb And I (and I, and I, and I, and I) wish that I was rich Db So I could finally be somebody they missed Chorus Gb Ab Db Ebm I turned all my TVs on, let the lights dance on my skin Gb Ab Db Ebm I sent my last lasso there, but you know how I forgot Gb Ab Db Ebm My lover is standing in the kitchen with her friends Gb Ab Db Ebm She says, "Stop complaining, you know I hate when you're like this" Interlude Gb Db Gb Db Gb Db Gb Db Gb [Verse 2] Db If I blew my brains out, momma, I would've gone too soon Gb I'm not famous, I'm not pretty, but you'd still care, it's true Dv Gb And I (and I, and I, and I, and I) wish that I was rich Db So I could finally be somebody they missed [Chorus 2] Gb Ab Db Ebm I turned all my TVs on, let the lights dance on my skin Gb Ab Db Ebm I sent my last lasso there, but you know how I forgot Gb Ab Db Ebm My lover is standing in the kitchen with her friends Gb Ab Db Ebm Gb Db She says, "Stop complaining, you know I hate when you're like this"