Shitmachine

G  Em  C
G  Em  C
G  Em  C
G  Em  C
G  Em  C
G  Em  C

G        Em       C
Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
G        Em       C
Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh

                G                     Em
What's the next city? What's the next song?
                C
What's the next thing that'll go terribly wrong?
             G                 Em                            C
Well I don't care, no one ever made it anywhere without some scars
             G                     Em
We're making stories, we're making friends
             C
We're making good times, we’ll trade in our last chips
                         G    Em                           C
‘Cause soon the sun will set…   better live it up while we can

          G                    Em
This is a shit-show, it’s a disaster
         C
But it's everything I’ve ever wanted
                                G
And I wouldn’t trade it for the world
Em                              C
And I wouldn’t trade it for the world
                   G
All my friends are dirtbags
               Em
My friends are assholes
      C
But I love them just the way they are
                             G
You know I wouldn’t change a thing
Em                           C
You know I wouldn't change a thing

G        Em       C
Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
G        Em       C
Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
(Bridge: Jesse & Whitney)
      G                  Em           C
We’ll drive this goddamn van into the ground
        G              Em
Keep on chasing the horizon
        C
Show no signs of slowing down
          G
Until the engine blows up
      Em
Or we run out of gas
           C
Then we’ll pick up some booze and get drunk off our asses
   G                           Em                   C
It seems that drinking's the solution to everything else

          G                    Em
This is a shit-show, it’s a disaster
         C
But it's everything I’ve ever wanted
                                G
And I wouldn’t trade it for the world
Em                              C
And I wouldn’t trade it for the world
                   G
All my friends are dirtbags
               Em
My friends are assholes
      C
But I love them just the way they are
                             G
You know I wouldn’t change a thing
Em                           C
You know I wouldn't change a thing

G        Em       C
Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
G        Em       C
Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh

         G                           Em
From the East coast to West coast to third coast and on
  C
Before you even realize that we’ve shown up, we're gone
        G                           Em
Leaving dozens of empty bottles and smiles in our wake
C
Flying down the interstate screaming life is a game

G                Em
Flail it til you nail it
              C
You don’t got pitch, that’s fine   what we got we’ll share it
            G                  Em
Because you can't take life so serious all the time
C
WAKE UP AND PA Y BEYOND THE FENCE!

          G                    Em
This is a shit-show, it’s a disaster
         C
But it's everything I’ve ever wanted
                                G
And I wouldn’t trade it for the world
Em                              C
And I wouldn’t trade it for the world
                   G
All my friends are dirtbags
               Em
My friends are assholes
      C
But I love them just the way they are
                             G
You know I wouldn’t change a thing
Em                           C
You know I wouldn't change a thing

C

          G                    Em
This is a shit-show, it’s a disaster
         C
But it's everything I’ve ever wanted
                                G
And I wouldn’t trade it for the world
Em                              C
And I wouldn’t trade it for the world
                   G
All my friends are dirtbags
               Em
My friends are assholes
      C
But I love them just the way they are
                             G
You know I wouldn’t change a thing
Em                           C
You know I wouldn't change a thing

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