verse 1
D A
Nervous you need a drink
E A
Tired you need a lift
D A
You feel on the brink
E A
Maybe you need new tits
D A
Vulnerable as a ship
E A
But you re not on the sea
D A
Can you talk to anyone here?
E A
No, not really
Pre-Chorus
E A D
And the crowd stays on your back
E A D
And the girls are all so stacked
E A D
And the stress it lines your face
E A D
And you really need a place
G D
Its just that social life
A E
Its got you on the run
G D
That goddamn social life
A E
It's torture dressed as fun
G D
It's just that social life
A E
They got you seeing things
G D
That goddamn social life
A E
And now you re chasing strings
G D A
That goddamn social life
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verse 2
D A
God-awful art and clothes
E A
Plenty of money, though
D A
You guess it must be worth something
E A
What that would be you don' t know
D A
In your imagination
E A
There's a face of love
D A
Someone who will come along
E A
Instead of coming on
Pre-Chorus
E A D
And the forces ebb and flow
E A D
And the money goes and goes
E A D
And something makes you Want to throw
E A D
A brick Through the window
G D
Its just that social life
A E
Its got you on the run
G D
That goddamn social life
A E
It's torture dressed as fun
G D
It's just that social life
A E
They got you seeing things
G D
That goddamn social life
A E
And now you re chasing strings
G D A
That goddamn social life
