Standard (EADGBE)

The man who lives upstairs is on a mission

 He just talk he never listen

 He just talk he never listen

 And he complain, complain about my love of music

 Says it´s too loud and he hates it

 He dont like me ´cause I dont fit

 I said I don´t care, don´t care what you think about me

 Me and my friends at least we're happy

 Tell me are you happy?

 What are you good for?

 Tell me what you´re good for?

 You´re good for nothing hey, you´re good for nothing

 I´m good at wasting my time, f*cking up my life

Hanging out, you know I´m the best waste of space about

 I´m good at drinking too much, flicking ash in a paper cup

 But I don´t come cheap, I´m good for nothing I can´t be beat

No no, good for nothing, no no

No, no, bueno para nada

[SAME SH!T REST OF THE SONG EXCEPT THE BRIDGE PART FURTHER BELOW KTHXBAI]

Over at the nightclub, the club night doorman has a problem

Smart shoes only, I ain´t got none

He says shoes or in you don´t come

I say that´s not right, I don´t cause trouble and I don´t fight

Just want fun dancing all night, all night

What are you good for?

Tell me what you´re good for?

You´re good for nothing hey, you´re good for nothing

You keep me up all night, you know it´s much too loud

Get a job, get a lot and what are you good for?

I´m good at wasting my time, f*cking up my life

Hanging out, you know I´m the best waste of space about

I´m good at drinking too much, flicking ash in a paper cup

But I don´t come cheap, I´m good for nothing I can´t be beat

No no, good for nothing, no no

No, no, bueno para nada

Calm down, take a seat, life´s hard but don´t take it out on me

 Before you criticize

 Take a long hard look at yourself

 You´re just a screw up like everyone else

 And I feel bad for you

I´m good at wasting my time, f*cking up my life

Hanging out, you know I´m the best waste of space about

I´m good at drinking too much, flicking ash in a paper cup

But I don´t come cheap, I´m good for nothing I can´t be beat

I´m good at wasting my time, f*cking up my life

Hanging out, you know I´m the best waste of space about

I´m good at drinking too much, flicking ash in a paper cup

I get no kicks from champagne, though I try try again and again

But I don´t come cheap, I´m good for nothing I can´t be beat

No no, good for nothing, no no