Intro D Dmaj7 G4 G7 Bb F C/E D x 2

Wiped D out in the ci-F ty G slick
A-B7 nother sick rock ‘n Em roller acting
G7 like a C dick, needin’ B7 cash
Em burnin’ G7 through the C trash
That G piles up in this D/F# place
Ddim And fills up be-Am hind my C/G empty F face
Full of Dm things that I’m Bb not to F do A7-4 A7

D You come Dmaj7 over with G4 all of your G7 friends
And Bb all their o-F pinions I C/E don’t want to D know
And I’m Dmaj7 looking G4 over my G7 shoulder
Bb Bookin’ a-F way with C/E nowhere to D go

I run down to the cor-F ner G lot
B7 It’s forty-five past Em two,
I al-G7 most for-C got to B7 show
Em I got a G7 date to C make with Mr. so ‘n G so
After D/F# which
Ddim I won’t care when Am you all C/G start to F bitch
And Dm moan about Bb bein’ a-F lone A7-4 A7

D You come Dmaj7 over with G4 all of your G7 friends
And Bb all their o-F pinions I C/E don’t want to D know
And I’m Dmaj7 looking G4 over my G7 shoulder
Bb Bookin’ a-F way with C/E nowhere to D go

Well E can’t you just leave me a-Gm lone G G9 G
Bm You’ve al-Bm/A ready Bm/G# thrown all the sticks
and G stones you had to send my Gm way
Well E can’t you just leave it at Gm that G G9 G
Bm And spare us Bm/A both the Bm/G# bother
cause I just bounce G back any-Gm way

I got D nothin’ that I want F to G do
B7 More than make a-Em nother son-G7 net fuck C you to B7 play
Em Whene-G7 ver you C make my life G cliche
So to D/F# fit
Ddim in some little Am box with the all the C/G labeled F shit
You’d Dm say to keep con-Bb fusion a-F way A7-4 A7

D You come Dmaj7 over with G4 all of your G7 friends
And Bb all their o-F pinions I C/E don’t want to D know
And I’m Dmaj7 looking G4 over my G7 shoulder
Bb Bookin’ a-F way with C/E nowhere to D go

You come Dmaj7 over with G4 all of your G7 friends
And Bb all their o-F pinions I C/E don’t want to D know
And I’m Dmaj7 looking G4 over my G7 shoulder
Bb Bookin’ a-F way C/E D