Super Rich Kids

Ebmaj7 Ebmaj7 Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce Too many bowls of that green no lucky charms Gbmaj7 The maids come around too much Parents ain't around enough Dbmaj7 Too many joy rides in daddy's jaguar Too many white lies and white lines Bb7sus4 Super rich kids with nothing but loose ends Bbaug Super rich kids with nothing but fake friends (repeat chords as necessary) Ebmaj7 Start my day up on the roof There's nothing like this type of view Gbmaj7 Point the clicker at the tube I prefer expensive news Dbmaj7 New car, new girl New ice, new glass Bb7sus4 New watch, good times babe Bbaug It's good times yeah Ebmaj7 She wash my back three times a day This shower head feels so amazing Gbmaj7 We'll both be high The help don't stare Dbmaj7 They just walk by They must don't care Bb7sus4 A million one a million two Bbaug A hundred more will never do Ebmaj7 Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce Too many bowls of that green no lucky charms Gbmaj7 The maids come around too much Parents ain't around enough Dbmaj7 Too many joy rides in daddy's jaguar Too many white lies and white lines Bb7sus4 Super rich kids with nothing but loose ends Bbaug Super rich kids with nothing but fake friends Ebmaj7 Gbmaj7 Real love, I'm searching for a real love Dbmaj7 Bb7sus4 Real love, I'm searching for a real love Bbaug Real love (Earl) Ebmaj7 Close your eyes for what you can't imagine We are the xany gnashing caddy smashing Bratty ass he mad he snatched his daddy's jag Gbmaj7 And used the shit for batting practice Adamant and he thrashing Purchasing crappy grams With half the hand of cash you handed Dbmaj7 Panic and patch me up Pappy done latch keyed us Toyin with raggy annes and mammy done had enough Bb7sus4 Brash as f**k breaching all these aqueducts Bbaug Don't believe us treat us like we can't erupt Ebmaj7 We end our day up on the roof I say I'll jump I never do Gbmaj7 But when I'm drunk I act a fool (Talkin bout) Do they sew wings on tailored suits Dbmaj7 I'm on that ledge She grabs my arm She slaps my hand It's good times yeah Bb7sus4 Sleeve rips off I slip I fall Bbaug The markets down like sixty stories Ebmaj7 And some don't end the way they should My silver spoon has fed me good Gbmaj7 A million one a million cash Close my eyes and feel the crash Ebmaj7 Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce Too many bowls of that green no lucky charms Gbmaj7 The maids come around too much Parents ain't around enough Dbmaj7 Too many joy rides in daddy's jaguar Too many white lies and white lines Bb7sus4 Super rich kids with nothing but loose ends Bbaug Super rich kids with nothing but fake friends Ebmaj7 Real love (Ain't that something rare) Gbmaj7 I'm searching for a real love (Talkin bout real love) Real love yea Dbmaj7 Real love Bb7sus4 I'm searching for a real love Bbaug Talkin bout a real love