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