Depression Booze And Song chords

I [A]used to get drunk in Don [D]Bosco F[E]ield,
With [A]Topher, [D]Berger and [E]Lars.
[A]Walking home with a [D]mickey of w[E]hiskey,
And a [D]discount Pizza [E]Seventy-T[A]hree.
[A]Now I get drunk and write these [D]stupid s[E]ongs,
But they [A]always [D]turn out [E]wrong.
'Cause [A]I only write when [D]I'm not a[E]ll right,
And I [D]feel like [E]shit ton[A]ight.
Well [D]I can't ex[E]plain,
Why I'm so [D]fucking in[E]sane.
Dep[D]ression, [E]booze and [A]song.

I [A]used to sneak out of my b[D]edroom wi[E]ndow,
Hop the [A]fence with [D]my gui[E]tar.
We'd [A]then start a fire and [D]songs were req[E]uired,
In my [D]old pal Ms. [E]Maxwell's bac[A]kyard.
But I [A]tend to get too down to be [D]part of that c[E]rowd now,
Sometimes I [A]see her [D]on the [E]bus.
She [A]says we should hang out and [D]asks when I'm [E]free,
But it [D]wouldn't be how it [E]used to [A]be.
Well [D]route twenty-[E]nine,
Like those [D]old high-school[E] times,
Has seemed to [D]pass right [E]by witho[A]ut me.

To[A]day I stumbled upon some [D]of those [E]old songs,
I re[A]corded back [D]in high-[E]school.
They were [A]all about misery, which means I c[D]ouldn't have been as [E]happy,
As I [D]thought that I [E]used to [A]be.
[A]'Cause the grass is always greener o[D]n the o[E]ther side,
Which [A]means your m[D]emories [E]lie.
I [A]guess what I mean is I've n[D]ever been [E]happy,
But back [D]then I was a b[E]it more al[A]right.
[D]Time tends to [E]fly,
And as my [D]life slips [E]by,
I think I've [D]done every[E]thing not [A]right.