Supercuts

[Verse 1]
 E
I thought I would be good by now
B F#                       E
    I'd have it figured all out
We'd skip the scenic route
G#m F#      E
      And oh well At least I never lied
B F#                         E
    Still, I'm always the bad guy
So much for being nice

[Chorus]
G#m
F#                     E
  'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
     B
Then lets you down,
      F#
we'll both feel crappy
     E
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends Well,
  G#m  F#
alright
                  E
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
    B              F#
And see her at the mall next winter At
E
Supercuts, she hates my guts
        G#m  F#
Well, alright
       E
Well, I don't

[Verse 2]
Don't need a hand to hold
B F#                         E
    Don't need you to console me
It's honestly getting old
G#m F#          E
      Well, I've thought
                                  B
There's so many places we could go
F#
Well, maybe I'm better off at home
E                          G#m F#
 Maybe I'm better on my own

[Chorus]
                     E
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
     B
Then lets you down,
      F#
we'll both feel crappy
     E
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends Well,
  G#m  F#
alright
                  E
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
    B              F#
And see her at the mall next winter At
E
Supercuts, she hates my guts
        G#m  F#
Well, alright

[Solo]
E B F# E G#m F#

[Bridge]
E
 Find me drowning in this bullshit again
B                       F#
 Started something that we're just gonna end
E
 Wonder if we would be better as friends
      G#m     F#
But we   won't

[Chorus]
                     E
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
     B
Then lets you down,
      F#
we'll both feel crappy
     E
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends Well,
  G#m  F#
alright
                  E
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
    B              F#
And see her at the mall next winter At
E
Supercuts, she hates my guts
        G#m  F#
Well, alright

[Outro]
E B F# E G#m F#