Rx Medicate - Theory Of A Deadman | Guitar Chords | VChords

[Main Theme (1)]
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Dm | F | C | G 
Dm | F | C 
G 

[Verse 1]
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Dm 
   Wake up to a cloudy day
F 
Dark rolls in, and it starts to rain
C 
  Staring out to the cagelike walls
G 
Time goes by and the shadows crawl
Dm 
Crushing candy, crushing pills
F 
Got no job, mom pays my bills
C 
Texting exes, get my fill
G 
Sweating bullets, Netflix chills
Dm 
   World's out there singing the blues
F 
Twenty more dead on the evening news
C 
Think to myself: "Really, what's the use?"
    G 
I'm just like you, I was born to lose

[Pre-Chorus (1)]
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Dm                        F 
   Why, oh, why can't you just fix me?
     C 
When all I want's to feel numb
        G 
But the medication's all gone
Dm                   F 
   Why, oh, why does God hate me?
     C 
When all I want's to get high
       G 
And forget this socalled life

[Chorus (1)]
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Dm 
   I am so frickin' bored
F 
  Nothing to do today
C                             G 
  I guess I'll sit around and medicate
Dm 
   I am so frickin' bored
F 
  Nothing to do today
C                             G 
  I guess I'll sit around and medicate

[Verse 2]
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Dm 
   Can't wait to feel better than I ever will
  F 
Attack that shit like a kid on Benadryl
C 
  Chase it down with a hopeful smile
G 
Hate myself, I can go for miles
Dm 
   They say family's all you need
F 
Someone to trust who can help you breathe
  C 
Inhale that drug, but you start to choke
    G 
You fall on the outs of an inside joke

[Pre-Chorus (2)]
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Dm                        F 
   Why, oh, why can't you just fix me?
     C 
When all I want's to feel numb
        G 
But the medication's all gone
Dm                   F 
   Why, oh, why does God hate me?
           C                                      G 
Cause I've seen enough of it, heard enough of it, felt enough of it
Had enough of it!

[Chorus (2)]
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Dm 
   I am so frickin' bored
F 
  Nothing to do today
C                             G 
  I guess I'll sit around and medicate
Dm 
   I am so frickin' bored
F 
  Nothing to do today
C                             G 
  I guess I'll sit around and medicate
Medicate,

[Interlude]
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A#       G 
 medicate
         A#       G 
Medicate, medicate

[Main Theme (2)]
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Dm | F | C | G 

[Verse 3]
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Dm 
   Superman is a hero
    F 
But only when his mind is clear, though
   C 
He needs that fix like the rest of us
        G 
So he's got no fear when he saves that bus
All the stars in the Hollywood Hills
Snapchat live while they pop them pills
All those flavors of the rainbow
Too bad that shit don't work though
Dm 
   Your friends are high right now
F 
  Your parents are high right now
C 
  That hot chick's high right now
G 
  That cop is high right now
Dm 
   The president's high right now
F 
  Your priest is high right now
C 
Everyone's high as fuck right now
G 
And no one's ever coming down!

[Chorus (3)]
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Dm 
   I am so frickin' bored
F 
  Nothing to do today
C                             G 
  I guess I'll sit around and medicate
Dm 
   I am so frickin' bored
F 
  Nothing to do today
C                             G 
  I guess I'll sit around and medicate
         Dm  F         C  G 
Medicate,      medicate
         Dm  F         C  G 
Medicate,      medicate

[Outro]
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Dm  F  C  G 
            Medicate
Dm | F | C | G