D#m And I'm coming home B London in the rain F# A#m Driving real slow in the fast lane Feelin' kinda stressed Tryin' to get drunk Problem with the rich kids is that they're no fun Chorus: D#m B Right now I'm flying F# A#m So come and take a shot at me Not scared of dying It's sad how sad this life can be Driving through the clouds Picking all the bad ones out the crowd Had a bad month Had a bad year Had a bad time getting over my fears Chorus: Right now I'm flying So come and take a shot at me Not scared of dying It's sad how– I don't wanna talk about my problems I don't wanna tell another lie I don't wanna write another love song I don't wanna even fucking try Everybody hurts sometimes Everybody hurts sometimes Everybody hurts sometimes Everybody Chorus: Right now I'm flying So come and take a shot at me Not scared of dying It's sad how sad this life can be | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA#m D#m F# B |