Em                              A
Throw the Satan fire, baby
G       C
Long day
Em              A
Power's something you believe in
G                       C
Something you gain
Em                                      A
Nineteen I was king, so supreme
G               C
Down to Judea
Em                                      A
Memory don't mean much to me
G               C               C               C
Still, don't go away

G                               A                               Em              C
High up in the Hollywood hills, I'm barely awake
G                               A                               Em              C
Got my arms around some clown who's barely awake
G                               A
Doesn't we look stupid now
Em                      C
Tears trickle down our face
G                                       A                       C                       G
Pretend I light my first cigarette and drive down to L.A
G                                       A                       C                       G
Pretend I light my first cigarette and drive down to L.A

G                       A
Some say fake it
C                       G
I don't know, man
G                       A
Just don't be taking
C                       G
Cool it down, baby
G                                       A                       C                       G
I've been trying to make it for years and years and years
G                       A               C               G
Watch them years go by on fire

Em              Am
Brother
Em              Am
Yeah baby, I'd remember saying
Em                              G                       Am
All this time and barely know my life
Em                      G                               Am
And its all, it's all or nothing at all
                Em                              G                               Am
How my baby been the years since I been through?
Em                              G                               Am
Got the feel so bad, I know you do too
Em                              G                               Am
Nobody needs to know if we show up on time
Em                              G                               Am
Come around early, what do you think, joke around?

        Em                              G                               Am
She looked so pretty, cigarette in her mouth
                Em                              G                               Am
She'd grown mature, man she filled out
                Em                              G                               Am
Come on baby, you know I'm trying to cut it out
                Em                              G                               Am
But you're so bad, I never put you down
                Em                              G                               Am
But for a while I'm on my wake up

Em      G Am
Em      G Am

                Em                              G                               Am
Blue eye hue like, miss you that's all

Em      G       Am
Stop it your way
Stop it your way
Stop it your way
Stop it your way
Stop it your way
Stop it your way