Rip 2 My Youth

Capo: 3 Intro: Am-Em-C (x2) Am R.I.P. to my youth C And you could call this the funeral Em I'm just telling the truth G And you can play this at my funeral Am Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin C Might go to Hell and there ain't no stopping Em Might be a sinner and I might be a saint G I'd like to be proud, but somehow I'm ashamed Am Sweet little baby in a world full of pain C I gotta be honest, I don't know if I could take it Em Everybody's talking, but what's anybody saying? G Mama said if I really want to, then I can change, yeah yeah Am R.I.P. to my youth C If you really listen, then this is to you Em Mama, there is only so much I can do G Except for you to witness, for to worship me too C Am Em I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me Am R.I.P. to my youth C And you could call this the funeral Em I'm just telling the truth, yeah G You can play this at my funeral Am Tell my sister don't cry and don't be sad C I'm in Paradise with Dad Em Close my eyes and then cross my arms G Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the stars Am Throw me in a box with the oxygen off C You gave me the key and you locked every lock Em When I can't breathe, I won't ask you to stop G When I can't breathe, don't call for a cop Am I was naive and hopeful and lost C Now I'm aware and driving my thoughts (Just play the chords Am-C-Em-G over and over) What do I do? What do I do? I don't believe it if I don't keep proof I don't believe it if I don't know you I don't believe it if it's on the news or on the Internet I need a cigarette C Am Em I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me C Am I'm using white lighters to see Am R.I.P. to my youth C And you could call this the funeral Em I'm just telling the truth, yeah G You can play this at my funeral Am Tell my sister don't cry and don't be sad C I'm in Paradise with Dad Em Close my eyes and then cross my arms G Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the stars