Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

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Verse 1

Well it's hard to believe in much

When you're in Tampa Bay.

And the coastline is drowning beneath all the sunshine and

condo's and cocaine.

 And everyone around's just waiting round here to be dead

(Bar) (Bar)

From your rich grandma on down through the crackhead.

Verse 2

Well I guess that Florida

is the wrong kinda wasteland for me,

and St. Petersburg is a city of ghosts and bad dreams.

Chorus

  (Bar) (Bar)

But I don't go to college or California...hah-hah-hah-hah-ha

 No I don't go to college or California.

Verse3

Well I'm not a nihilist,

I just can't pledge alliegance to shit.

And that goes just the same for your God's and your empires

and your scene politics.

  (Bar) (Bar)

Now I'm not saying I'm not an asshole, just that you're one too.

 But there's six bilion of us so I'm not saying nothing new.

Straight edge never got me through

one single night this cold.

  (Bar) (Bar)

But you know how that goes, or maybe you just really don't.

  (Bar) (Bar)

But I don't go to college or California...hah-hah-hah-hah-ha

 No I don't go to college or California