Intro
B--
B-E-B-G#m-F#-G#m-E-- x2
Verse 1:
G
F freight train to the right
feeling that sting of pride
D
It's fucking with me
it's fucking with you
C Em
All's fair in love and war until
C
you say it isn't but you're wrong
G
Words on the back of flyers
my clothes are in the
D
dryer It means nothing
nothing is changing
C
La familia is dead and gone
Em C
the children grew up and moved on
Chorus:
D Em
Is it too much to ask for the
C
things to work out this time?
I'm only asking for what is
D
mine I wanted everything
Em
I got it and now I'm
C
gonna Throw it away I'll
throw it away (yeah)
Interlude:
B-E-B-G#m-F#-G#m-E-- x2
Verse 2:
G
Time fading and a box of glazed
pulling fly-bys on days
D
When we were young and innocent
C
Elbow-drop Sundays when
Em C
Mark Eaton got beat to shit
G
Laughing at the bands we hate
all the spots we used to skate
D
They're still there but
we've gone our own ways
C
I know it's for the best
Em
but sometimes I wonder
C
Will I ever have friends
like you again?
(Repeat Chorus)
Interlude:
B--F#--E-G#m-E- x2
(Repeat Chorus)
Interlude:
B-C#m-G#m-C x4
Outro:
G
You're gonna drown
Am
in the mess you make
Em C
Your self-inflicted hate
G
You turn your back on
Am
the friends you lose
Em
When they don't
C
follow all your rules
G
But people are
Am
what they wanna be
Em
They're not lemmings
C
to the sea
G
Maybe it's time you
Am
looked at yourself
Em
And stop blaming life
C B(hold)
on someone else