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Joe Gets Kicked Out Of School For Using Drugs With Friends But Says This Isnt A Problem

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Shannon

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Letra

[Intro]
D             A                 G
 I get to know myself every weekend and I'm weak
D F G D F G

[Verse 1]
D              F           G
Hangovers feel good when I know it's the last one
D              F           G
Then I feel so good that I have another one

[Verse 2]
D A G     D
     Last Friday,
 F      G
I took acid and mushrooms
      D
I did not transcend,
F       G
 I felt like a walking piece of shit
D                       A
 In a stupid looking jacket

[Verse 3]
G      D             F         G
 And I walked around town felt like I was in Sodom
           D             F          G
There were filthy people seeking comfort for their bodies
      D          A G
It was so obscene

[Verse 4]
D              F           G
Filled with loathing and religius fervor
       D             F             G
I laid on my friend's bedroom floor for an hour
         D
And tried not to piss my pants
A G
   And then I saw Jesus
And he said
"Who

[Chorus]
D A
G                                                 D
 are you to go against the word of my father?" And
    A G
"Who  are you? The scum of the Earth"
      D
No we are just, we are just,
   A                      G
we are just teens of style
   D
Oh we are just, we are just, we are just,
A                          G
 we are just teens of style

[Verse 5]
           D              F
There were people getting drunk,
           G
there were people getting high
          D             F           G
They were falling to pieces right before my eyes
              D
And I said "Mmhmm" a lot...

[Verse 6]
A
G              D                 F             G
 And there was one guy there who kept asking me "How does
it feel?"
             D    F                    G
And I didn't even know how to begin to answer that question
              D
So I just said "I don't want to talk about it"

[Pre-Chorus]
A G   D
   So there I was,
F             G
 just another shitbag civilian
              D                  F
Afraid of the cops when I was outside,
             G
afraid of my friends when I was inside
           D
And I grew tired of the scene
A G
   And my dad showed up
And he was like
"Who

[Chorus]
D A
G                                        D
 are you to go against the word of our fathers?"
A G            D A
   It goes "Who
G                               D A G
 are you? The scum of the Earth"
      D
No we are just, we are just,
   A                      G
we are just teens of style
      D
No we are just,
               A                             G
we are just victims of the contemporary style
    D
Yes we are just, we are just, we are just,
            A                                 G
we are just going along with the modern styles
        D
And now everybody, everybody,
 A                                           G
everybody's going along with the modern style
Let's do it together
It goes

[Bridge]
D                      A
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
G
Friends are better,
       A
friends are better with
D                      A
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
G
Friends are better,
       A
friends are better with

[Interlude]
D                      A
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
G
Friends are better,
       A
friends are better with
D                      A
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
G
Friends are better,
A
friends are better with
D                            A
Drugs are better than friends
                     G
Are better than drugs
                       A
Are better than friends just
                     D
Are better than drugs
                       A
Are better than friends
                     G
Are better than drugs
                     A
Are better than your friends are better with..
.

[Outro]
D                      A
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
G
Friends are better,
       A
friends are better with
D                      A
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
G
Friends are better,
       A               D
friends are better with

Compases

[Intro]
| D - | A - | G - | - - |
| D F | G - | D F | G - |

I get to know myself every weekend and I'm weak

[Verse 1]
| D F | G - | D F | G - |

Hangovers feel good when I know it's the last one
Then I feel so good that I have another one

[Verse 2]
| D - | A - | G - | - - |
| D F | G - | D F | G - |
| D - | A - |

Last Friday,
I took acid and mushrooms
I did not transcend,
I felt like a walking piece of shit
In a stupid looking jacket

[Verse 3]
            | G - | - - |
| D F | G - | D F | G - |
| D - | A - | G - | - - |

And I walked around town felt like I was in Sodom
There were filthy people seeking comfort for their bodies
It was so obscene

[Verse 4]
| D F | G - | D F | G - |
| D - | A - | G - | - - |

Filled with loathing and religius fervor
I laid on my friend's bedroom floor for an hour
And tried not to piss my pants
And then I saw Jesus
And he said
"Who

[Chorus]
| D | A | G | - |
| D | A | G | - |
| D | A | G | - |
| D | A | G | - |

are you to go against the word of my father?" And
"Who  are you? The scum of the Earth"
No we are just, we are just,
we are just teens of style
Oh we are just, we are just, we are just,
we are just teens of style

[Verse 5]
| D F | G - | D F | G - |
| D - |

There were people getting drunk,
there were people getting high
They were falling to pieces right before my eyes
And I said "Mmhmm" a lot...

[Verse 6]
      | A - | G - | - - |
| D F | G - | D F | G - |
| D - |

And there was one guy there who kept asking me "How does
it feel?"
And I didn't even know how to begin to answer that question
So I just said "I don't want to talk about it"

[Pre-Chorus]
      | A - | G - | - - |
| D F | G - | D F | G - |
| D - | A - | G - | - - |

So there I was,
just another shitbag civilian
Afraid of the cops when I was outside,
afraid of my friends when I was inside
And I grew tired of the scene
And my dad showed up
And he was like
"Who

[Chorus]
| D | A | G | - |
| D | A | G | - |
| D | A | G | - |
| D | A | G | - |
| D | A | G | - |
| D | A | G | - |
| D | A | G | - |
| D | A | G | - |

are you to go against the word of our fathers?"
It goes "Who
are you? The scum of the Earth"
No we are just, we are just,
we are just teens of style
No we are just,
we are just victims of the contemporary style
Yes we are just, we are just, we are just,
we are just going along with the modern styles
And now everybody, everybody,
everybody's going along with the modern style
Let's do it together
It goes

[Bridge]
| D | A | G | A |
| D | A | G | A |

Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better,
friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better,
friends are better with

[Interlude]
| D | A | G | A |
| D | A | G | A |
| D | A | G | A |
| D | A | G | A |

Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better,
friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better,
friends are better with
Drugs are better than friends
Are better than drugs
Are better than friends just
Are better than drugs
Are better than friends
Are better than drugs
Are better than your friends are better with..
.

[Outro]
| D | A | G | A |
| D | A | G | A |
| D |

Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better,
friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better,
friends are better with

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