Chords for WHaT the H*ck AM i DOinG WIth MY liFE AAAAH - "Doing It Right" (Acoustic Original)

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[E] When you turn _ [F#m] 17, you [C#m] said you'd follow your [D] dream and [Dm] be [A] an artist.
You [E] found a [F#m] comfortable niche, and [C#m] though you're quite far [D] from rich,
[Dm] your life has [A] started. _
[E] Things are starting [F#m] to click, [C#m] then you get [D] very sick.
The _ [Dm] doc [A] says cancer, [B] your passion barely [F#m] pays bills,
[C#m] and you can't pay for [D] the pills.
Who [Dm] has [A] the answer? _ _
Every [E] hour of [D] every _ day is so filled with _ these [A] _ _ possibilities. _ _
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In this life, any choice you make can go up in flames.
_ Can [A] I win this game?
_ Am [D] I doing [Em] it right?
[D] Doing it right?
I _ gotta put up [Em] a _ fight.
[D] Doing it right?
_ _ _ Can I buckle down and save my world tonight? _
_ Am I doing it right?
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This [E] girl is out [F#m] of your league, but [C#m] when you got on [D] one knee,
she [Dm] said, [A] let's do it.
[E] You've got a mess of [F#m] a life, but [C#m] now you're best [D] friend, you're wife.
[A#] You might get [A] through it. _
[E] Months all fade into [F#m] _ years, [C#m] then one day [D] she's in tears.
She [A#] says she's done [A] pretending.
_ [E] She's gone and found someone [F#m] new.
[C#m] He's ten times better [D] than you.
[Dm] There goes your happy [A] ending. _ _
Every hour [D] of every _ day, we all flirt with these scary [A] _ _ _ uncertainties.
_ _ _ _ _ _ In this [D] life, any choice you make can go up in smoke.
Is this some [A] kind of joke?
_ _ Am [D] I doing [Em] it right?
Doing [D] it right?
_ _ I gotta put up [Em] a fight.
[D] Doing it right?
_ _ _ _ Can I buckle down and save my [D] world _ tonight?
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_ _ _ _ _ Half of the time, you feel [A] you're out of your mind.
You've got [G] no clue where [D] to look.
There's no _ instructional book.
_ You just stumble _ along and [A] maybe _ mumble a song that you [G] make up [E] as you go,
[Gm] because you just never know.
_ [D] You never know [A] if they hate or if they like you.
[B] You never know if you're [F#] making all the right [G] moves.
You never know about the world, what it might [A#] do.
Because sometimes, everything [A] is going nice [Bm] and then.
Like the best laid [F#m] plans of mice and [G] men, it all blows up once, [Gm] then twice [A] again.
And every little decision that sounded great at [D] the time has got you trapped in the cage of your own design.
Even if you succeed, it could be gone in a [A] flash.
And so the age-old question is back.
_ _ Am [D] I doing it [A] _ right?
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ Am I _ doing [A] it right?
[D] Doing it right? _ _ _ _
_ _ Am I doing [Em] it _ right?
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_ _ Am I doing [Em] it right?
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_ _ _ [Bm] When the [E] story ends, will [D] I say it was nice?
_ _ _ _ Am I doing it right?
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