Sick To Death

G Am G Am F C G C C Dm I remember when we were younger we always got along G F C No matter what words have passed I could do no wrong C Dm But the tables have turned a bit and you have changed your tune G F C When I speak a word, you throw a fit, and I leave you to lick your wounds G Am And I used to try to prove that I was right G Am Now I just don't try at all F C Cause everytime I did, we would fight G Am And everytime I win, you would call G F C The police, your momma, your sister and brother too G F C That's why I'm sick to death of living here with you G Am G C F C G C C Dm You don't know the way I feel or what I'm going through G F C What I'd give for you the chance to see my point of view C Dm And you don't own the world and if you wanna know the truth G F C All you do is bitch and moan, I ain't taking your abuse G Am Cause I used to try to prove that I was right G Am Now I just don't try at all F C Cause everytime I did, we would fight G Am And everytime I win, you would call G F C The police, your momma, your sister and brother too G F C That's why I'm sick to death of living here with you G Am I used to try to prove that I was right G Am Now I just don't try at all F C Cause everytime I did, we would fight G Am And everytime I win, you would call G F C The police, your momma, your sister and brother too G F C That's why I'm sick to death of living here with you G Am G Am F C G C