Kesha – Fine Line (Guitar)

E                              Am
 There's a fine line I've been walkin'

E                           Am
 And trying to balance is exhaustin'

E                          Am
 This is where you fuckers pushed me

E                                Am
 Don't be surprised if shit gets ugly

        G#m
All the doctors and lawyers cut the tongue outta my mouth

          A
I've been hidin' my anger, but bitch, look at me now

           G#m                                  G#m7
I'm at the top of the mountain with a gun to my head

     A
Am I bigger than Jesus or better off dead?

         E
There's a fine line between genius and crazy

         Am
There's a fine line between broken and brеakin'

        C#m
Spent my whole life tryna changе what they're sayin' about me

F#m
 Sick of walkin' that fine line

E
 Fine line between sellin' out and bein' bought

Am
 Fine line between famous and bein' forgot

C#m
 It's time I'm comin' down off of the cross

F#m
 Sick of walkin' that fine line

E                     Am
 I feel safest in the silence

E                           Am
 And I'm so goddamn sick of fightin'

E                               Am
 The truth keeps roarin' like a lion

E                                Am
 Yeah, that'll be the cross I'll die on

    G#m
The years keep on draggin', I'm at the end of my rope

               A
The noose gets tighter and tighter, I'm tastin' blood in my throat

              G#m
Don't fuckin' call me a fighter, don't fuckin' call me a joke

            A                       A(b5)
You have no fuckin' idea, trust me, you'll never know

         E
There's a fine line between hope and delusion

       Am
Between what's right and what we've just gotten used to

C#m
 My whole life, I've had somethin' to prove to you

F#m
 Sick of walkin' that fine line

E
 Fine line between survivin' and livin'

Am
 And, God, some things never should be forgiven

C#m                                     F#m
 Guess what? I'm sick of pretendin' for you

C#m        C#m        B
Fine line, fine line, fine line

F#m        F#m        B
Fine line, fine line, fine line

              F#m                       F#m
This life was never mine, this life was never mine

              C#m
This life was never mine

             F#m                        F#m
I can't keep wastin' time, I can't keep wastin' time

             B
I can't keep wastin' time

         E
There's a fine line between what matters and doesn't

Am
 Between lettin' go and givin' up

C#m                          F#m
 Between happy and stupid as fuck

         E
There's a fine line between what's entertaining

Am
 And what's just exploiting the pain

C#m
 But, hey, look at all the money we made off me