Now I [G]know I’m a [C]walking contradiction, and it [Em]shows Got a [C]history of being in [G]cont            
                        
                     
    
        
            
                
                    
                
                
                    
                
            
            
                        
                [C]I, I took the [Dm]405 I drove a [Am]hundred miles an hour to forget [F]you And [C]I, I blew thr            
                        
                     
    
        
            
                
                    
                
                
                    
                
            
            
                        
                I [G]told you I was down [D]bad You [A]hate to see me like [F#m]that I [G]don't know how you look             
                        
                     
    
        
            
                
                    
                
                
                    
                
            
            
                        
                I'm a roller [G]coaster You're a dead-end [C]street But won't you [D]stay for a while? I wish tha            
                        
                     
    
        
            
                
                    
                
                
                    
                
            
            
                        
                [Em7]Meet you down at the [C]bottom, finish your [G]bottle [G]You know I know all your problems, no            
                        
                     
    
        
            
                
                    
                
                
                    
                
            
            
                        
                [C]24th Street Where you [Em]held me, [D]grabbed my [C]arm What a [Em]mental [D]fire [C]alarm 'Ca            
                        
                     
    
        
            
                
                    
                
                
                    
                
            
            
                        
                I [Am]took a train to Boston and I [G]wanted to cry He's [F]gone, I'm 24 and it's a Saturday [G]nig            
                        
                     
    
        
            
                
                    
                
                
                    
                
            
            
                        
                [Em]Hit me [D/F#]310 And [G]I'll be home at some point Past [D]sundown, 'cause traffic You alread            
                        
                     
    
        
            
                
                    
                
                
                    
                
            
            
                        
                [G]Started as a simple lie, [Bm]thinking love had chose [A]us [G]We would talk into the night [Bm]a            
                        
                     
    
        
            
                
                    
                
                
                    
                
            
            
                        
                I'm not [C]offended and I [Dm]never was I said I lied to your [F]face, you can suck it up I'm acti