I’m from the (Bm)east side of A mer i ca, where we choose pride o ver char ac ter.
And we can (Bm)pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is.
I live on the (Bm)west side of A mer i ca, where they spin lies in to fair y dust.
And we can (Bm)pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is.
Don’t be lieve the nar cis si sm when ev ’ry one pro jects and ex (Bm)pects you to (D)lis ten to ’em.
Make no mis take, I live in a pris on that I built my self; it is my re li gion.
And they say that I am the sick boy.
(A)Eas y to say when you (F#)don’t take the risk, boy.
Wel come to the nar cis si sm, where we’re u nit ed un der (F#)our in dif f’rence.
And I’m from the (Bm)east side of A mer i ca, where we de sen si tize by hys ter i a.
And we can (Bm)pick sides but this is us, this is us, this is.
I live on the (G)west side of A mer i ca, where they spin lies in to (A)fair y dust.
And we can (Bm)pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is.
(A)I am the, I am the, (Bm)I am the sick boy.
(D)I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy.
They say that (F#)I am the sick boy.
And they call me the (F#m7)sick boy.
Don’t be (Bm)lieve the nar cis si sm when ev ’ry one pro jects and ex pects (F#m7)you to lis ten to ’em.
Make no mis take, (Bm)I live in a pris on that I built my self; it is my re (F#)li gion.
And they say (Bm)that I am the sick boy.
Eas y to say when you don’t take the (F#m7)risk, boy.
Wel come (Bm)to the nar cis si sm, where we’re u nit ed un der our in dif f’rence.
Feed your self with my life’s work.
How man y likes is my life worth?
Feed your self with my life’s work.
How man y likes is my life worth?
Feed your self with my life’s work.
How man y likes is my life worth?
Feed your self on my life’s work.
How man y likes is my life worth?
I’m from the (Bm)east side of A mer i ca.
I am the, I am the, I am (F#m7)the sick boy.
I live on the (Bm)west side of A mer i ca.
I am the, I am the, I am (F#7)the sick boy.
From the (Bm)east side of A mer i ca, they say that I am the (F#m7)sick boy.
I live on the (Bm)west side of A mer i ca.
Yeah, they call me the sick boy.
(A)I am the, I am the, (Bm)I am the (D)sick boy.
(D)I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy.
They say that (F#)I am the sick boy.
And they call me the (F#m7)sick boy.
This page shows “Sick Boy” by Chainsmokers in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of D at 90 BPM, a comfortable easy-level arrangement perfect for first-time learners.