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| As | |
| usual there are a couple of guitars here, one playing |
| chords and one |
| establishing the melody. I've just lumped |
| them together so you can play it |
| by yourself. So the chords |
| are approximately the actual chord he's playing |
| combined |
| with the melody note. |
| F¿ - 1x0101 |
| Intro: D DM7 Gsus4 G Bb F A7/E |
| D |
| Verse: |
| D | D/F | G | |
| Wiped o | ut in the city | sli | ck |
| Em | G7 | C | |
| Another si | ck rock 'n rol | ler act | ing like a |
| dick |
| B7 | |
| Needin' | cash |
| Em | G7 | C | |
| Burnin' | through the |
| trash |
| G | D/F# | |
| That | piles up in this | place |
| F¿ |
| Am | Am/G | F | |
| And fills | up b | ehind my empty face |
| F | A7sus4 | A7 | |
| Full | of t | hings th | at I'm not to do |
| Chorus (repeat intro |
| progression): |
| You come over with all of your friends |
| And all their opinions |
| I don't want to know |
| And I'm looking over my shoulder |
| Bookin' away with |
| nowhere to go |
| Verse: |
| I run down to the corner lot |
| It's forty-five past |
| two |
| I almost forgot to show |
| Got a date to make with Mr. so 'n so |
| After |
| which |
| I won't care when you all start to bitch |
| And moan about bein' |
| alone |
| Chorus: |
| You come over with all of your friends |
| And all their |
| opinions I don't want to know |
| And I'm looking over my shoulder |
| Bookin' away |
| with nowhere to go |
| Bridge: |
| E | Gm | |
| Well can't you |
| just leave me alone |
| Gm | |
| You've alre | ady thrown all the sticks and stones you had to |
| send my way |
| Well can't you just leave it at that |
| And spare us both the |
| bother cause I just bounce back |
| Anyway |
| Verse: |
| I got nothin' that I want |
| to do |
| More than make another sonnet fuck you to play |
| Whenever you make my |
| life clich |
| So to fit in some little box with the all the labeled shit |
| You |
| would say to keep confusion away |
| Chorus: |
| You come over with all of your |
| friends |
| And all their opinions I don't want to know |
| And I'm looking over my |
| shoulder |
| Bookin' away with nowhere to go |
| You come over with all of your |
| friends |
| And all their opinions I don't want to know |
| And I'm looking over my |
| shoulder |
| Bookin' away |