Dear Scene I Wish I Were Deaf

Gm D# Gm D# F#m D F#m D You were one step behind in that dismal school of mine Gm D# Gm D# F#m D F#m D Needle and percocet instead of books on students desks Gm D# Gm D# F#m D F#m D We were so charming, but the future was alarming Gm D# F#m D But now don't you go look so proud Gm D# F#m D Yes, guess who's laughing now? Bb F A E And we've learned that life is one big game Gm (F#m) Where the winners are all getting paid D# D So stop dragging your feet behind Bb A You can't live with the folks all your life F E So on those days home in your car Gm (F#m) We jerked the steering wheel to the median D# D Joking that we'd end our lives Gm (F#m) But we weren't joking all the time Gm D# 4x F#m D Gm D# F#m D "Start a band or throw a brick" Gm D# F#m D You lazy hipsters make me sick Gm D# F#m D Don't clap your hands; don't start to dance Gm D# F#m D Don't let them know that you're a fan Gm D# F#m D You may be living in Manhattan Gm D# F#m D But where are you really from? (Have you forgotten?) Gm D# F#m D Kid, you may be playing your music loud Gm D# But it's drowned out by your mouth B F# G#m E C G Am F