Shouting chords by Matt Nathanson
Intro 1
G
Verse 1
G
All my friends are drunk
C
G
Living in the future
All my friends are punks
Who never heard the Clash
All my friends are vain
But scared of their reflection
Aiming for the wall
Em
Never feel the crash
G
It's ours to win
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Verse 2
C
We'll keep throwing punches
'til the walls cave in
Verse 3
C
G
Thieves in the temple,
C
G
eve and the apple
C
G
Everybody's twisted,
D
G
baby, trying to fit
C
G
C
G
Head full of judges, mouth full of luggage
C
G
We whisper, baby, we should be shouting
C
G
D
G
C
G
D
Oh- oh- oh shouting, oh-
G
oh
Verse 4
C
All my friends are straight But
G
play at being crooked
C
All my friends are rich
G
But always strapped for cash
Am
G
All my friends are sad
C
G
But want to live forever
Am
C
Back against the wall
G
Em
Face against the glass
G
It's ours to win
Verse 5
C
We'll keep throwing punches
'til the walls cave in
Verse 6
C
G
Thieves in the temple,
C
G
eve and the apple
C
G
Everybody's twisted,
D
G
baby, trying to fit
C
G
Head full of luggage and
C
G
a mouth full of judges
C
G
We whisper, baby, we should be shouting
C
G
D
Oh- oh- oh shouting,
G
C
G
D
G
oh- oh- oh- oh
C
G
D
Oh- oh- oh shouting,
G
oh- oh- oh- oh
C
G
D
G
Verse 7
G
Everybody's twisted, baby,
trying to fit
Everybody's twisted, baby,
trying to fit
Everybody's twisted, baby,
trying to fit
Everybody's twisted, baby, trying to fit
Shouting
Matt Nathanson
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