B F# Can I tell you a story D#m C# 'Bout a boy who broke his own heart? B F# And he always blamed everybody else D#m C# But the truth is that he did it to himself B F# He made a couple songs and they got big D#m C# Thought that he could do whatever he wanted B F# D#m C# But it all left him with a hole in his heart B F# D#m C# Ooh-ooh-ooh, money buys you happiness B F# D#m C# But ooh-ooh-ooh, it doesn't buy you time Chorus: B F# The more that I get older D#m C# The less I wanna be sober B F# And I can't quit, goddamnit D#m C# Maybe I'm just broken B F# And I'll never admit it D#m C# That I wish that I was younger B F# D#m Yeah, twenty-six and rich C# B How the hell did it come to this? And I wish I could tell you That everything is perfect, but it's not I was staring at the ceiling for, like, ten days But I'm pretty sure that I forgot What it's like to be a person that doesn't think That everything he does just sucks Oh, it's a perfect world until it's not Ooh-ooh-ooh Money buys you happiness But, ooh-ooh-ooh Doesn't buy you time Chorus The more that I get older The less I wanna be sober Yeah, twenty-six and rich How the hell did it come to this? | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# D#m F# B |