Stuff That I Like Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

G (barre) - 355433

B (barre) - 799877

Am (barre) - 577555

F♯ (barre) - 244322

GThe city subway stations never glCisten.

 The gates rise up like they belong inEm prison.

 And my balance is low. I better pDick a good place, I got one ride to go.

 Your fucking Gcocaine party fucking freaks me out.

 When did Scott CWeiland show up? How long’s he stickin’ around?

 I guess this nEmew fare hike means that I’ll ride my bike,

 play Dvideo games and do other stuff that I like.

Cadd9 C7M Cadd9 C7M

Gadd9 G Gadd9 G

Cadd9 C7M Cadd9 C7M

Gadd9 G Gadd9 G

Cadd9 C7M Cadd9 C7M

Gadd9 G Gadd9 G

Cadd9

 And in the Cmorning cleaning up, we found these Gplastic bags

 with a lDittle bit of party left and sGtarted to laugh,

 “Man, I’m Cglad I passed out from the Gbooze and the weed

 cause theD house stayed up ‘til 6 AGM doing speed.”

 But now it’sC 1 AM and I’m qGuite a few in

 and I canD barely make out where the bathroomG line begins

 and it’s been mCoving five inches every Gfucking five minutes.

 I wanna ask thDe over privileged kids if

(I suggest barre chords here, except for the Cadd9-Cmaj7 parts)

Gthey would fuckingB mind?

 I Amgotta take a F♯piss in the cocaiBne room. AmWhat is this? ThCadd9e line fC7Mor lines?

 It’s aCadd9 long line foC7Mr lines. I’m gettingG claustrophobBia

 from the twentAmy-somethingF♯ set with bleary eByes.

AmWhat is this? TCadd9he line forC7M lines? LCadd9ong line forC7M lines.

GI don’t Bwanna be part ofAm this FridayCadd9 night C7Mor SaturCadd9day niC7Mght.

GI don’t Bwanna be part ofAm this line fCadd9or lineC7Ms, long Cadd9line fC7Mor lines.

GI don’t Bwanna be part oAmf this nGight.

 When I’m Cout these days I Gdo is complain about the Dbooming bass

 and the shitty GDJ because if I wantedC to go to a dance club,

 I’d own a Gbottle of Brut, a cDloset full of Christian Dior,

 and I’d be Gin a different room.

 ‘Cause we can dCance to Otis Redding, P.O.GS, and M.I.A

 and if you’re Don Serato Scratch don’t call yourseGlf a DJ.

 Beat deteCcting’s got no attitude, your tGempo maps can’t feel and room,

 but leDmmings all have dancing shoes and

(barre again here)

GI’m just freaking Bout.

 You’re assaulAmting me with F♯thrusts like I’m an aBsshole.

 You’re sAmweating to the sCadd9ounds of C7MBillboarCadd9d’s HoC7Mt 100

 like a Gtotal yeah bro Bdick.

 Man, I thoAmught that we all F♯lived here ‘cause we’re Bdifferent

 I guess I Amwas wrong Cadd9this tiC7Mme, and Cadd9time afteC7Mr time

GI don’t Bwanna be part ofAm this Cadd9Friday C7Mnight orCadd9 Saturday C7Mnight.

GI don’t Bwanna be part ofAm these cCadd9okey tC7Mimes and eiCadd9ght dollaC7Mr wines.

GI don’t wBanna be paAmrt of this Gnight.

Cadd9 C7M Cadd9 C7M

GThe city subway station never gClistens.

The gates rise up like “Hey What’s up?

 You’re in prEmison, confined by alcoholism and lack of better dDecisions

for having fun on the weekends.”

 But this shGitty atmosphere keeps bumming me out.

 Don’t want my CClub MTV. I hate Downtown Julie Brown.

 I guess these Emnew prices hikes will make me grab my light

 and climb the Dfire escape to the roof for a book that I like.

Just mess around with the verse chord progression for a little bit, end on G