Out Of Tune

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[Verse 1]
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All the old containers that I fill with my past
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You can find them on the second floor under my bed
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I miss the days when girls were scary
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Scarier than spiders

[Verse 2]
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Walks through the night that didn't take us anywhere
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I had funny lookin’ legs
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You were funnier than most people knew you were
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But I knew you well

[Verse 3]
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We skipped a class or two to write a couple songs
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They were always pretty good
                                                    A
'Til the next year we realized that we were
wrong
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You took a prepubescent kid and showed him to the world
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Introduced him to rock n' roll, youtube, and girls
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I miss the days when girls were scary

[Verse 3]
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My mama said you were a bad influence

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But I’ve never been influenced by anyone that could
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Write or sing and make up shiz as cool as
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you did

[Chorus]
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You made me who I am
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You had my back and I had yours
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You had my back and I had yours
A
We were just a couple of posers with guitars
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That were always out of tune

[Verse 4]
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We got a job that paid as low as it could
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Folded boxes 'til our hands were stained the color of wood
            A
But the dream that we were dreaming
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Didn't die when we were fired

[Verse 5]
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Started a band without a drummer or a mic
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Got a show within a week
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That I thought would be the show to change my life

[Chorus]
A
You made me who I am
E                 A                     F#m           A
You had my back and I had yours
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You had my back and I had yours
A
We were just a couple of posers with guitars
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That were always out of tune