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AfteF#m7r years of expensive educatioD7n,
A caF#m7r full of books and anticipationG7
I'm an F#m7expert on Shakespeare and that's a hell of a lot Em7
C#7(9)(13) C7(9)(#11)
But the world don't need scholars as much as I thought
Maybe I'll go travelling for a year
Finding myself, or start a career
Could work the poor, though I'm hungry for fame
We all seem so different but we're just the same
Maybe I'll go to the gym, so I don't get fat
Aren't things more easy, with a tight six pack
Who knows the answers, who do you trust
I can't even seperate love from lust
Maybe I'll move back home and pay off my loans
Working nine to five, answering phones
But don't make me live for Friday nights
Drinking eight pints and getting in fights
I don't waF#m7nt to get up, just let meEm7 lie in
C#7(9)(13) C7(9)(#11)
Leave me alone, I'm a twentysomething
Maybe I'll just F#fall in love
That could solve it alF#l
Philosophers say that that's eF#nough
There surely must be more C#7 C#7
Love ain't the answer, nor is work
The truth elludes me so much it hurts
But I'm still having fun and I guess that's the key
I'm a twentysomething and I'll keep being me
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