Capo 3rd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

x4

Verse

Here's my expectations, now throw them all away

 I’m sick of mediocrity and playing stupid games

 You’re all liars, you’re all fakes, and it’s more than I can take

 Pack your bags, we’re going to find somewhere new

I’m bored of getting drunk now, it only took a year

 Kissing indie girls in dingy clubs was never a smart idea

 University has taught me nothing that I couldn’t read on wikipedia

 I’m feeling like it’s nearly time to go

Chorus

 Have you got heart? Have you got soul?

 Have you got anything at all?

 Do you know passion? Do you know pain?

 Have you got the courage to try again?

 Are you in it for the money? Are you in it for the love?

 Do you know what you’re dreaming of?

 ‘Cause the end is getting nearer every day

x2

Looks mean more than talent, and talent’s getting scarce

 My friends are still starving, we’re looking worse for wear

 And if justice will prevail, well go on and do it now

 ‘Cause I’m scared we’re gonna give up the fight