Cell Out

Cm G# F Cm G# F Cm G# F She asked me if I was a singer, then called me has-been Cm G# F G She said she really liked my band in the early nineties, oh yeah Cm G# F I said "Stop saying those mean things, my ego is so fragile" Cm G# And then she called me a poseur punk F G Why don't I drink up and get the hell out Cm G# F 'Cause I'm a sellout Cm G# F That berating kinda bummed me out, so I left Thee Parkside Cm G# F G I walked to my Volvo and noticed I had a couple slashed tires, oh no Cm G# F But adding injury and insult to vandalism Cm G# F Someone took a key to my door and boldly spelled out Cm G# F "You're a sellout" Cm G# F Cm G# It says on the side of my car F That I'm a sellout Cm G# I play a Korean guitar F But I'm a sellout F I'm a sellout N.C. I'm a sellout