Fuck The World

A D Em G Bm D G Bm Someday I’ll be more than the sum of all I own, but for now, whatever, f**k the world. A D Em G Bm D G At least last year’s gone though, you know December was pretty rough- all whiskey, Oreos and pot. A D Em G And now I’ve got no heart left cuz I put this off all night. Bm D G Now there’s no way I can make it right. Bm D G Now there’s no way I can make it right. Bm D G Now there’s no way I can make it right. Bm D G Now there’s no way I can make it...