(intro) CC Somewhere along the way my hopefulness turned to sadnessG Somewhere along the way my sadness turned to bitternessD Somewhere along the way my bitterness turned to angerG Somewhere along the way my anger turned to vengeanceC And the ones that I make pay Are never the ones who deserve itG and the ones who deserve it they'll never understand itD Yes, I know I am going to hell in a purple basketG At least I will be in another world, while you're pissing on my casketG C Em D How could you be OhG C Em D So perfect for me? OhG C Em D Why can't you ignore OhG C Em D The things I did before?C Somewhere along the way exacting vengeance gave excitementG Somewhere along the way that excitement turned to pleasureD Somewhere along the way that pleasure turned to madnessG Sooner or later that kind of madness turns into painC And the ones that I made pay were never ones who deserved itG Those who helped me along the way, I smacked them as I thanked themD Yes, I know I am going to hell in a leather jacketG At least I will be in another world, while you're pissing on my casketC All that I can do now is sing a song of faded gloryG And all you got to do is sit there look great and make them hornyD Together we will sing songs and tell exaggerated storiesG About the way we feel today, and tonight and in the morningG C Em D How could you be OhG C Em D So perfect for me? OhG C Em D Why can't you ignore OhG C Em D The things I did before?D And take all your fearsD And pretend they're all trueD And take all your plansD And pretend they fell throughD G C Em D And that's what it's like, OhG C Em D That's what it's like for most people in this worldG C Em D The rich or the poor OhG C Em D Muslims or Jews OhG C Em D When roles are reversed OhG C Em D Opinions are too No, oh ohG C Em D That's all I'm gonna say nowG C Em D Before they come knockin' on my door now (outro) G C Em D G C Em D G
Out Of The Blue
Julian Casablancas
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