intro
D A | D G | D A | D G | x 2
D A | D G | D A | D | D |
D F#m7 Gmaj7
barren stares as they light up the screen bearing teardrops that shatter in
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7 Asus A
slow motion no . . . vocaine our brains and we’re out like lights . and
D F#m7 Gmaj7 Em7
as i’m growing older i’m bored i remember when misery thrilled me much more
F#m7 Gmaj7 Asus A
when i___ can’t___ relax and i’d like to go back
chorus
Em7 | A6 | Em7 | A
but that’s gone . . . . . . yeah that’s
Em7 D/F# Gmaj7
gone turn A – round turn the volume down we’re counting the days down
A D E A
to the day when we’ll live in a video , i’ll be
F#m A D
stonefaced and pale you’ll pout in stereo
F#m7 Gmaj7 A D
twenty four hours every day of the year
F#m7 Gmaj7 Asus D
oh , what fun , i can’t wait ’til the future gets here
D A | D G | D A | D G
D F#m7 Gmaj7
closing in on the pain and the torture he’s slamming the door like it’s
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7 Asus A
something to strive for , the girl tearing curtains down looks funny as hell
D F#m7 Gmaj7
and of , sense of humor can there be any doubt . yeah , that natural selection
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 Asus A
has weeded it out? just to keep me from laughing out loud
chorus
as before
.
.
.
F#m7 Gmaj7 Asus Bm
oh , what fun , i can’t wait ’til the future gets here
Bm A/C# | D | D | Bm | Bm | Gmaj7 | Gmaj7 | A D | E A | F#m7 Gmaj7
A D | F#m7 G | A D | F#m7 G | Asus | D A | D G | D G
well , i’ve
D A D G D A
seen some old friends sort of die or just turn into whatever
D G | D A | D G D A
must have been inside them . whatever all of us had then in common grew up
D Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7 Bm7
and left home we don’t think that way no more
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7
turn around turn the volume down , we’re counting the days down . . .
chorus . . .
outro :
D A | D G | D A | D G | D A | D G | D A | D
intro
D A | D G | D A | D G | x 2
D A | D G | D A | D | D |
D F#m7 Gmaj7
barren stares as they light up the screen bearing teardrops that shatter in
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7 Asus A
slow motion no . . . vocaine our brains and we’re out like lights . and
D F#m7 Gmaj7 Em7
as i’m growing older i’m bored i remember when misery thrilled me much more
F#m7 Gmaj7 Asus A
when i___ can’t___ relax and i’d like to go back
chorus
Em7 | A6 | Em7 | A
but that’s gone . . . . . . yeah that’s
Em7 D/F# Gmaj7
gone turn A – round turn the volume down we’re counting the days down
A D E A
to the day when we’ll live in a video , i’ll be
F#m A D
stonefaced and pale you’ll pout in stereo
F#m7 Gmaj7 A D
twenty four hours every day of the year
F#m7 Gmaj7 Asus D
oh , what fun , i can’t wait ’til the future gets here
D A | D G | D A | D G
D F#m7 Gmaj7
closing in on the pain and the torture he’s slamming the door like it’s
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7 Asus A
something to strive for , the girl tearing curtains down looks funny as hell
D F#m7 Gmaj7
and of , sense of humor can there be any doubt . yeah , that natural selection
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 Asus A
has weeded it out? just to keep me from laughing out loud
chorus
as before
.
.
.
F#m7 Gmaj7 Asus Bm
oh , what fun , i can’t wait ’til the future gets here
Bm A/C# | D | D | Bm | Bm | Gmaj7 | Gmaj7 | A D | E A | F#m7 Gmaj7
A D | F#m7 G | A D | F#m7 G | Asus | D A | D G | D G
well , i’ve
D A D G D A
seen some old friends sort of die or just turn into whatever
D G | D A | D G D A
must have been inside them . whatever all of us had then in common grew up
D Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7 Bm7
and left home we don’t think that way no more
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7
turn around turn the volume down , we’re counting the days down . . .
chorus . . .
outro :
D A | D G | D A | D G | D A | D G | D A | D
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