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DWell a teacher of mine once told me
That life was just a list of
Gdisappoints and defeats
And you could
Aonly do your best,
And I said
D"That's a fucking cop-out, you're just washed up and your tired, and when
G I get to your age I
Awon't be such a coward"
But these
Emdays I sit at home, known to
Gshout at my TVAnd
BmPunk Rock didn't live up to what I
Ahoped that it could be
And all the
Emthings that I believed with all my
Gheart when I was young
Are just
Bm coasters for beers and clean
Asurfaces for drugs
And I
Gpacked all my
Empamflets with my
G bibles at the
Aback of the
Dshelf
DGA
(SAME CHORDS)
EXCEPT FOR LAST LINE -
GHung up my
EmBanner in
GDisgust and I
AHead for the
GDoor
A
Oh but
Donce we were
Ayoung, and we were
(Bm)crass enough to
GBut I guess you
Em live and learn
Awe won't make that
Emmistake again,
Ano
Oh but
Dsurely just for one
Aday, we could
Bmfight and we could
G win
And if only for a
Emlittle while,
Awe could insist on the
Emimpossible
A
Well we've
Bmbeen a good few hours drinking so I'm going to
Asay what everyone's thinkng If we're
GStuck on this ship and it's
Dsinking then we
EmMight as well
AHave
DParade
Cos if it's
BmStill going to hurt in the morning and a
ABetter plan's yet to get forming Then
GWheres the harm in spending an
DEvening in
EmManning the
AOld barri-
GCades
A
DGA
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