Theory of a Deadman – Affluenza (Guitar Intro Tab)

B
 At school, they made fun of my clothes

      B
Had a matching shirt and slacks, yeah, my mom made those

E
 Rich kids smiling ear to ear

E
Catch 'em saying, "Smells like broke in here"

B
 I'm getting paid, but it's hard to flex

         B
When you ain't got four zeros at the end of your checks

   E
My dad worked hard for a roof overhead

   E
He never got us gifts, he gave us love instead

B
 Never spoiled, yeah, I grew up right

B
 I always dreamed of a better life, fuck

E
 Ethan Couch killing people with his Benz, yeah

E
 He got stricken with the affluenza

B
SoundCloud rapper, all silver and gold

       B
But he ain’t got enough to buy a soul

E
 Get them Yeezys and cars for cash, ha

E
Ain't got a dollar to wipe his ass

        B
We just buying things we can't afford and

B
Barely getting by, should we thank the Lord for

E
All the things that we don't have?

       E
We're all so broke, yeah, face the facts, yeah

B
 Clippin' coupons for a family of four

B
 Minimum wage don't cut it anymore

E
 Single parents shopping clearance for a brand name

E
 So you can fit in and pretend you're doing okay

B
Never growing up poor makes you strong

B
Things are just things you won't miss when they're gone, yeah

E
 We're up against the sharp edge of a knife

    E
But tell me, hey, ain't that the life?

        B
We just buying things we can't afford and

B
Barely getting by, should we thank the Lord for

E
All the things that we don't have?

       E
We're all so broke, yeah, face the facts, yeah

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 We're all on welfare

B
 Fourteen and there was nothing that could phase me

B
 When the worst thing in life was a brain freeze

E
Look, Ma, no hands on my 10-speed

E
 Ghost riding down the street by the Mickey D's

B
  I'm waving at planes like they'd see me

B
Telling wild stories like you'd ever believe me

E
 Couldn't pay a cop enough just to chase me

E
Yeah, we never had a penny when you raised me

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We're all on welfare

B
 Ain't that the life?

B
 Ain't that the life?

                    E
We're all on welfare

                       E
Ain't that the life, huh?

        B
We just buying things we can't afford and

B
Barely getting by, should we thank the Lord for

E
All the things that we don't have?

       E
We're all so broke, yeah, face the facts

B
Diamond rings and heated floors

    B
The high life sure don't love the poor

        E
'Cause all the things that we don't have

       E
We're all so broke, yeah, face the facts

B
 Ain't that the life?

B
 Ain't that the life?

E
 Ain't that the life?

E
 We're all on welfare

B
 Ain't that the life?

B
 Ain't that the life?

E
 Ain't that the life?

E
 We're all on welfare