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