Bm/D F#m/A x6
Bm/D F#m/A Bm/D F#m/A
What is that feverish enthusiasm on your face
Bm/D F#m/A
You wear indigo with your palette of pink-blue skin
Bm/D F#m/A
And you will never get enough
G A
Never get enough of the feeling
D A
And the watered-down white shirazes
G A
And we all know what it’s like
D A
But don’t be one of us, don’t be one of us
Bm/D F#m/A x4
Bm/D F#m/A Bm/D F#m/A
What is that satisfied abomination on my couch
Bm/D F#m/A
That wears indigo with the bruise from a shit-faced stunt
Bm/D F#m/A
And you will never get enough
G A
Never get enough of the feeling
D A
And the watered-down white shirazes
G A
And we all know what it’s like
D A
But don’t be one of us, don’t be one of us
Bm/D F#m/A x4
Am/C