Homecoming Serf chords by Sidney Gish

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Intro 1

Verse 1
G 
D 
G 
Sixty- five miles an hour
C 
I'm not home yet
D 
Telephone poles get
G 
Blurred together, in gray weather
D 
Til they look like crucifixes
C 
Until something in me thinks if
I was nimble enough
D 
G 
I'd climb on up and be a symbol
D 
Giving cars a heart attack
C 
I got a knack for these shock tactics
G 
D 
And I want my suburb back

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Verse 2

But it was never mine

Besides, I'd never crucify

Myself, and Jesus of suburbia's

A myth that never died

Homecoming queen,

Verse 3
G 
not in my dreams
D 
I'll be homecoming serf, it seems
C 
But hey, it doesn't even bother me
G 
C 
We've moved away,
D 
and who needs royalty?

Verse 4
C 
D 
G 
I love vacation days
D 
C 
It's a blacked- out haze I'm in
D 
This cul de sac is coming
G 
D 
Back, back back back back
C 
D 
G 
Who cares if we're obscure
(Woah)
Em 
D 
Homecoming serf
C 
D 
Eb 
I know this quiet life, it used to hurt
Em 
C 
But now we're dancing round
D 
G 
and laughing in the dirt

Verse 5
G 
It's barely 1 p.m.
D 
And my cooking's barely done
C 
And my thighs feel like the chicken
D 
breast I hated slicing up
G 
I think I'll be a vegetarian,
D 
kill two birds with one stone
C 
I'll lose a stone, I'll feel humane
D 
I cook the meat and eat it anyway

Verse 6
G 
I think that I'll rebel now
D 
Not like my age is too late
C 
I'm still half straight but I can easily
D 
Act gayer than fck h8
G 
And I'll tell kids to smoke cigs and weed
D 
Despite the surgeon's warning
C 
I'll eat LSD- soaked Mini Wheats
D 
C 
In white Russians for breakfast every morning
D 
I love vacation

Verse 7
G 
days
Em 
D 
C 
It's a blacked- out haze I'm in
D 
This cul de sac is coming
G 
Em 
D 
C 
Back, back back back back
D 
G 
Who cares if we're obscure
(Woah)
Em 
D 
Homecoming serf
C 
D 
Eb 
I know this quiet life, it used to hurt
Em 
C 
But now we're dancing round
D 
G 
and laughing in the dirt

Verse 8
C 
D 
La la la la la la la la
Eb 
Em 
C 
La la la la la la la la
D 
Eb 
Em 
C 
La la la la la la  la la
Woah
D 
Eb 
Em 
C 
D 
La la la la la la la la

Verse 9
G 
Don't think I'm pointing fingers
D 
These are crocodile tears
C 
It's no one's fault but mine
That I shut up
D 
For all of eighteen years
G 
But now my friends are
driving out
D 
We're gonna walk around the mall
C 
And we'll be the youngest there
D 
C 
Who cares, we'll call ourselves adults
D 
At least I've got a cat

Verse 10
G 
Em 
D 
C 
Though she hates me bad, it seems
D 
G 
But we reign over the
Em 
SUVs and Dairy Queens
D 
C 
D 
This isn't lyricism
G 
Em 
D 
I'm just dropping rhymes like flies
C 
D 
Let's go freak out everyone
Eb 
Em 
No reason, who knows why?

Verse 11
C 
(What's on your mind?)
D 
Eb 
Not like I've got the time
Em 
to stick around
C 
(I'll catch my flight)
D 
Make like a pop- punk kid,
Eb 
Em 
and get out of this town
C 
(What's on your mind?)
D 
There's no point left to
Eb 
keep your image down
Em 
C 
D 
C 
Let's terrify
D 
I love vacation

Verse 12
G 
days
Em 
D 
C 
It's a blacked- out haze I'm in
D 
This cul de sac is coming
G 
Em 
D 
Back, back back back back
C 
D 
G 
Who cares if we're obscure
(Woah)
Em 
D 
Homecoming serf
C 
D 
Eb 
I know this quiet life, it used to hurt
Em 
C 
But now we're dancing round
D 
Eb 
Em 
and laughing in the dirt

Verse 13
C 
D 
This one goes out to my
Eb 
Em 
homecoming serfs
C 
D 
Yeah, pour one out for my
Eb 
Em 
homecoming serfs
C 
This one goes out to my
D 
Eb 
Em 
homecoming serfs
C 
D 
We're dancing round and laughing in the dirt