Good Charlotte – The Chronicles Of Life And Death (Guitar)

F#          C
You come in cold

                  B
You're covered in blood

               G#
They're all so happy you've arrived

F#                   C                         B 
The doctor cuts your cord he hands you to your mum

              G#
Just sets you free into this life

   F#            C
And where do you go

        B 
With no destination

   G# 
No maps to guide you

F#           C                   B 
Wouldn't you know that it doesn't matter

   G#             E
We all end up the same

B             C#            F#                 F#7
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between

B             C#             F#              F#7   
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem

B           C#                  F#      F#7 
You come in this world, and you go out just the same

B                  C#               F# 
Today could be the best day of your life

F#           C            B                  G#
And money talks, in this world that's what idiots will say

F#               C               B               G#
but you'll find out, that this world is just an idiot's parade

F#         C
Before you go

        B                           G#
You've got some questions that you want answered

F#            C                      B
But now your old, cold, covered in blood

           G#                  E
And right back to where you started from

B             C#            F#                 F#7
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between

B             C#             F#              F#7   
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem

B           C#                  F#      F#7 
You come in this world, and you go out just the same

B                  C#               F# 
Today could be the best day of your life

B             C#            F#                 F#7
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between

B             C#             F#              F#7   
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem

B           C#                  F#      F#7 
You come in this world, and you go out just the same

B                  C#
Today could be the best day of

B                  C# 
Today could be the worst day of 

B                  C#               F#  
Today could be the last day of your life 

C              B
   it's your life

G#        E
    your life