Tom: A
A F#m E D
[Verse 1]
A F#m
They don't wanna hear me shout
E D
Took a pill for my doubts
A F#m
Breathe in, breathe out
E D
Nothing in my eyes, so I smile with my mouth
[Pre-Chorus]
A F#m
Ooh, she's insecure
E D
But she's got money in her pores
A F#m
Ooh, we'll never find a cure
E D
Why should we pretend anymore?
[Chorus]
A F#m
Champagne in my veins
D D
Bleach soaking into my brain
A F#m
This city's making me crazy
D D
But they say pretty is pain (Is pain)
A F#m
Gold chains and blood stains
D D
Good girls cover their shame
A F#m
It's really making me crazy (Crazy)
D D
But they say pretty is pain (Is pain)
[Verse 2]
A F#m
If I took another shot
E D
Would you tell me that I’m hot?
A F#m
I’m lookin' at myself over my shoulder
E D
Will anybody love me when I’m older?
[Pre-Chorus]
A F#m
Ooh, she's insecure
E D
But she’s got money in her pores
A F#m
Ooh, we’ll never find a cure
E D
Why should we pretend anymore?
[Chorus]
A F#m
Champagne in my veins (Champagne)
D D
Bleach soaking into my brain (My brain)
A F#m
This city's making me crazy (Crazy)
D D
But they say pretty is pain (Is pain)
A F#m
Gold chains and blood stains (Blood stains)
D D
Good girls cover their shame (Their shame)
A F#m
It’s really making me crazy (Crazy)
D D
But they say pretty is pain (Is pain)
[Post-Chorus]
A F#m
Am I pretty? (Ooh)
D E
I feel so shitty (O-o-ooh)
A F#m
Am I pretty? (Ooh)
D E
I feel so dirty (O-o-ooh)
[Pre-Chorus]
A F#m
Ooh, she's insecure
D E
But she’s got money in her pores
A F#m
Ooh, we’ll never find a cure
D E
Why should we pretend anymore?
[Chorus]
A F#m
Champagne in my veins (Champagne)
D D
Bleach soaking into my brain (My brain)
A F#m
This city’s making me crazy (Crazy)
D D
But they say pretty is pain (Is pain)
A F#m
Gold chains and blood stains (Blood stains)
D D
Good girls cover their shame (Their shame)
A F#m
It's really making me crazy (Crazy)
D D
But they say pretty is pain (Is pain)
[Post-Chorus]
A F#m
Am I pretty? (Ooh)
D E
I feel so shitty (O-o-ooh)
A F#m
Am I pretty? (Ooh)
D E
I feel so dirty (O-o-ooh)
[Outro]
A F#m
Champagne in my veins
D D
Bleach soaking into my brain
A F#m
The city is making me crazy
D N.C
But they say pretty is pain
