Seventeen Going Under chords by Camp Cope
Verse 1
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D
Bm
I remember,
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sickness was forever
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D
I remember, it's not videos
Bm
A
Cold September is the
distances we cover
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The first time on the beach,
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the cops would round us up
Bm
A
Do it all again next week,
an embryonic love
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The first time yet scarred,
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you bash yourself for someone
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A
And you're crying like a child
And the boy who took that from me
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Still bugs me now
D
And that's the thing that lingers
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It costs you when you're down
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I was far too scared to hit him,
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but I'm here happy now
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That's the thing with anger,
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it begs to stick around
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So it could fleece you of your beauty
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They could spam with naught to offer
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You had the one to love you
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D
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You had to let them know this
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I spent my teens enraged,
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spiraling in silence
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Now I'm myself for the granite,
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D
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cause I was always the joker
Buried in the humor
Amongst the white noise
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G
and the boys, boys
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Dsus4
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Locker room talking lads,
lads
Drenched in cheap drinks
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and white fags
That's a mirrored picture
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of my old man
Screaming, God,
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the kid's a damn head
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Can he try that, but he looks sad
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God, the kid looks so sad
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She said the death, the death, the death
So I thought about shifting gears
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The next she wept and
wept and she wept
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Yet what came and died around here?
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I see a mother
D
A
Who said her life seems a number
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She's crying on the floor
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in common
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Seventeen going under
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D
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Seventeen going undone
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D
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I'm protected under covers
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They treat you like you're nothing
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Then you just become a number
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Yeah, I'm seventeen goin' under
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Seventeen goin' under
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Seventeen Going Under
Camp Cope
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