Standard (EADGBE)

Contact through computer. Broken guitar. Broken amps and

dreams. I felt old a long time ago but now the

F#m[1] F#mM7[1]

rest of the world's gotten older than me.

[2] F#mM7[2]

So what's the deal here? Are you too old to get there?

Are you too lazy to get here? Too lazy to even stay in

touch? No calls inside those walls.

A simple "how are you" is a little

much to ask of you. So I'll go on without you.

Take my chances and go it alone.

Take my chances and go it alone.

Take my chances and go it alone.

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I hate people anyway.

Pile up in a dumpster. Light that match and burn it up and

run away to somewhere safe. Rubber

tires are grounded and go from place to place.

You cannot live here. You've already died here.

Take my chances and go it alone.

Take my chances and go it alone.

Take my chances and go it alone.

I hate people anyway.

(play palm muted only the root notes)

Don't give up on the first thing you believe.

Don't give up on the first thing you believe.

Don't give up on the first thing you believe.

Don't give up on the first thing

On the first thing you believe.

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Take my chances and go it alone.

Take my chances and go it alone.

Take my chances and go it alone.

I don't need this shit anyway.

(clean again)

I don't wanna wake up to an alarm clock thinking "Well,

what the fuck. I've done enough.

It's time to stop living and start giving up, yeah."

I know I'll have to or just go on without you.

Take my chances and go it alone.

Take my chances and go it alone.

Take my chances and go it alone.

[1] [2]

I hate people anyway.

 I hate people anyway.

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I hate people anyway.