– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
teenage wastebasket – beck hansen
– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
tabbed by : buxtonski
email : buxton_897@hotmail . com
tuning : 1/2 step down D# G# F# C# A# D#
C G Fmaj7 G
she is a teenage wastebasket
C G Fmaj7 G
paddling up the river in a casket
C G Fmaj7 G
trying to experience everything at least once
C G Fmaj7 G
her life is a comercial for being fxxked up
C – G – Fmaj7 – G ( continues throughout )
i know shes not saying much
shes walking backwards and into to dust
socks don’t matter teeth are turning green
opinions are forming
( wah ooo wah ooo . . . . . . )
her mother is proud to be dead
her dad is break dancing underneath the bed
she’s got lipstick scrawled across her forehead
sayin “please destroy me”
( wah ooo wah ooo . . . . . )
she found the thrill on top of the hill
now shes choking on the punk rock pill
coz it all boils down to a casualy pathetic future
( wah ooo wah ooo . . . . . )
– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
teenage wastebasket – beck hansen
– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
tabbed by : buxtonski
email : buxton_897@hotmail . com
tuning : 1/2 step down D# G# F# C# A# D#
C G Fmaj7 G
she is a teenage wastebasket
C G Fmaj7 G
paddling up the river in a casket
C G Fmaj7 G
trying to experience everything at least once
C G Fmaj7 G
her life is a comercial for being fxxked up
C – G – Fmaj7 – G ( continues throughout )
i know shes not saying much
shes walking backwards and into to dust
socks don’t matter teeth are turning green
opinions are forming
( wah ooo wah ooo . . . . . . )
her mother is proud to be dead
her dad is break dancing underneath the bed
she’s got lipstick scrawled across her forehead
sayin “please destroy me”
( wah ooo wah ooo . . . . . )
she found the thrill on top of the hill
now shes choking on the punk rock pill
coz it all boils down to a casualy pathetic future
( wah ooo wah ooo . . . . . )
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