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RIFF 1
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VERSE 1
G5 C5 A5 C5
Hate your friends cos they're the only ones that make you want to die.
G5 C5 A5 C5
And they make their scene the prison queen, they'll never get it right
G5 C5 C5
The mirror on the living room wall aint been too kind since you hit grade four.
CHORUS
G5 E5 A5 D5
But honestly, the last thing he'll say tonight.
G5 E5 A5 D5
Just put your things away, you know its just not your time.
(RIFF 1)
VERSE 2
G5 C5 A5 C5
He's the boy you got and here's the ticket stub that never won a prize.
G5 C5 A5 C5
And and there's no hard sell cos he's got a face come straight from a fight.
G5 C5 C5
But he answers we he calls and he's under six feet tall.
G5 E5 A5 D5
But honestly, the last thing he'll say tonight.
Just put your things away, you know its just not your time.
(RIFF 1)
BRIDGE
E5 E5 A5 A5
He's big and dumb like a dagwood dog.
C5 C5 G5 G5
His jeans never fit quite right.
E5 E5
But there's a razor blade cut.
A5 A5 D5 D5 D5 D5
I feel it in your gut takes aint no ready stars and
G5 C5 A5 C5
Hate your friends cos they're the only ones that make you want to die.
G5 C5 A5 C5
And they make their scene the prison queen, they'll never get it right
G5 C5 C5
The ones who shine so bright are made of broke come Friday night.
CHORUS
G5 E5 A5 D5
But honestly, the last thing he'll say tonight.
G5 E5 A5 D5
Just put your things away, you know its just not your
BRIDGE
E5 E5 A5 A5
He's big and dumb like a dagwood dog.
C5 C5 G5 G5
His jeans never fit quite right.
E5 E5
But there's a razor blade cut.
A5 A5 D5 D5 D5 D5
I feel it in your gut takes aint no ready stars and
G5 E5 A5 D5
But honestly, the last thing he'll say tonight.
G5 E5 A5 D5
Just put your things away, you know its just not your time.
G5 E5 A5 D5
That's the way we're gonna get it right.
(RIFF 1)
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