We All Got Problems

D A We all got problems, we all got pain A D We all need lots and lots of pills cause we all insane D F# Bm G Demerol or speed, drugs are what we need D A D We all got problems, we all got pain D G D Elvis and Mr. Jackson were a couple of kings D A With fame and fortune fallin at their feet D G D But Jackson took injections and Presley popped em in D A D And their problems got the better of them (they died) D A We all got problems, we all got pain A D We all need lots and lots of pills cause we all insane D F# Bm G Demerol or speed, drugs are what we need D A D We all got problems, we all got pain D G D When (hmmmmmm) I was just a kid, my Daddy took me to the doctor A When I told him I was feeling sad D G D The Dr. said I had some issues, diagnosed me with Tourrettes D A D Then sent me back to school with a bottle of Percocet (that ain't even the right shit) D But it made me happy (made him happy) D And it made me proud (made him happy) D A I was glad to know that I fit in with the fucked up crowd (fucked up crowd) D Went to school and told my friends G D They said congratulations D A D Join the gang man! You'€™re one of us now D A We all got problems, we all got pain A D We all need lots and lots of pills cause we all insane D F# Bm G Demerol or speed, drugs are what we need D A D We all got problems, we all got pain NC We all got problems, we all got pain We all need lots and lots of pills cause we all insane D F# Bm G Demerol or speed, drugs are what we need D A D We all got problems, we all got pain D A D We all got problems, we all got pain D A Bm G We all got problems, we all got pain G D Ain't it ashame