Tom: Bb Bb Cm Bb When they first met, they were skipping class and smoking cigarettes Cm (Cigarettes, ooh-ooh) Bb Cm Bb They joked a lot, he sold some pot, before they shot up dope or even smoked a rock Cm Smoked a rock, ooh-ooh Dm Cm Now she walks a bit behind him, itchin', twitchin', whinin', cryin' Gm Eb Bb Crackheads in love, crackheads in love [Chorus] Eb Bb Eb Bb They were junkies in love Eb Bb Gm Bb Just some crackheads in lo-ove Eb Bb Eb Bb They were druggies in love Eb Bb Gm Bb Just some crackheads in lo-ove [Verse 2] Bb Started selling other things Cm From coke, to meth, and then their mother's rings Bb Cm His brother's always covering, He says that they're recovering Bb Cm Outside the bar again, breaking into cars again Bb Cm You don't know how hard it's been, arguing with garbage cans Bb Cm Bb Everywhere she tags along, the bag of bones just drag along, until they're barely hanging on Cm (Hanging on) Dm Cm Now he walks a bit ahead while she asks for change and cigarettes Cm Gm Eb Bb Crackheads in love, crackheads in love [Chorus] Eb Bb Eb Bb They were junkies in love Eb Bb Gm Bb Just some crackheads in lo-ove Eb Bb Eb Bb They were druggies in love Eb Bb Gm Bb Just some crackheads in lo-ove [Verse 3] Eb Bb Eb Bb She was gonna be an actor, he was gonna be a rapper Eb Bb Gm Bb Happily ever after Eb Bb Eb Bb He was gonna be a rock star, she wanted to sing opera Eb Bb Gm C Shouting their proposals from the back of a cop car [Outro] Dm But who am I to judge? F I've tried all kinds of stuff Cm G These sunken tired eyes have cried enough Dm But who am I to judge? F I've tried all kinds of stuff Cm G These sunken tired eyes have cried enough Dm Dreams sure were purty Now F your clothes, they are all dirty Cm Someone should have got involved, but G no one did, no not at all Dm Dreams sure were purty Now F your clothes, they are all dirty Cm Someone should have got involved, but G no one did, no not at all