Syke Life Is Awesome
Bomb The Music IndustryVersion1
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D-DU-UDU
I sat along the rocks and watched the cold Maine water rush away.
The sun and my guitar and I knew what you were doing yesterday.
You broke those promises but Ill get over it.
Cause as long as Im breathing fresh air I dont really give a shit
But I'll get mad for the next ten years, but realise sometimes things are great.
I didnt have directions and I hadnt eaten anything all day.
We sucked a fat one and wasted a hundred dollars just to play.
Ate a bag of peanuts, before the windy road.
And I couldnt drink a thing all night because of the vomit in my throat.
Then you gave me your sweatshirt and your number, sometimes things are great.
You dont own me! You don't own me!
I worked my ass of my entire life to accomplish one dream.
It started happening and everything was bastardized my greed.
I said pull this shit over and let me out
I swear to fucking God Im fucking giving up right now
And now Ive got a brand new start, I realise sometimes things are great.
Scream it in apartment halls -
Scream it loud in shopping malls -
Take a ball point pen and paint the insides of your eyelids with the constant reminder:
You dont own me. You dont own me.
Then I was underground without food or sunlight or encouragement.
Depression set in cause I was a product of my environment.
And then the other day, I just got in my car.
Pick Glenn Tillbrook up from the hotel, drive him to the bar.
He wore a t-shirt just like me and wasnt on his phone
and for fifteen fucking minutes I had a conversation with a hero.
So Ill be mad for the next ten years...
And after that well go drink beers until the bar runs out of beers
prepare for the next twenty-three years.
* x4
Cause if I wasnt a fat kid in high school, I would have never listened to punk rock.
And if I knew how to throw a football, I would have never played any music.
And if never got my heart broken, I would sing blah blah fucking nothing.
And if you didnt fuck my ex-girlfriend, I would still owe you three-thousand dollars.
And if I never lived in that van then I wouldnt have met Chris or Steve or James, Alex
Middagh.
And if I never worked in a basement I would have never quit my job.
And if I had a big emo band or dropped out of college, I would have never met you, man.
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Readable chord sheet for Syke Life Is Awesome by Bomb The Music Industry
[C] [G] [D7] [F] [C]I sat along the rocks and watched the cold Maine water rush a[F]way. [C]The sun and my guitar and I knew what you were doing yester[G]day. [Am]You broke those promises [F]but Ill get over it. [Am]Cause as long as Im breathing fresh air [G]I dont really give a shit [C]But I'll get mad for the next ten years, but [F]realise sometimes [C]things are great. [C]I didnt have directions and I hadnt eaten anything all [F]day. [C]We sucked a fat one and wasted a hundred dollars just to [G]play. [Am]Ate a bag of peanuts, be[F]fore the windy road. [Am]And I couldnt drink a thing all night be[G]cause of the vomit in my throat. [C]Then you gave me your sweatshirt and your [F]number, sometimes [C]things are great. [C] [G] [D7] [F] [F]You dont own me! [G]You don't own me! [C]I worked my ass of my entire life to accomplish one [F]dream. [C]It started happening and everything was bastardized my [G]greed. [Am]I said pull this shit over and [F]let me out [Am]I swear to fucking God Im fucking [G]giving up right now [C]And now Ive got a brand new start, I [F]realise sometimes [C]things are great. [C]Scream it in apartment halls - [G]Scream it loud in shopping malls - [D7]Take a ball point pen and paint the insides of your eyelids with the [F]constant reminder: [F]You dont own me. [G]You dont own me. [C]Then I was underground without food or sunlight or [F]encouragement. [C]Depression set in cause I was a product of my [G]environment. [Am]And then the other day, I [F]just got in my car. [Am]Pick Glenn Tillbrook up from the hotel, [G]drive him to the bar. [C]He wore a t-shirt just like [F]me and wasnt on his phone [C]and for fifteen fucking minutes I had a [G]conversation with a hero. [C]So Ill be mad for the [F]next ten years... [C]And after that well go drink beers un[G]til the bar runs out of beers [C]prepare for the [F]next twenty-three [C]years. [C] [F] [F]* [F] x4 [C]Cause if I wasnt a fat kid in high school, [F]I would have never listened to punk rock. [C]And if I knew how to throw a football, [G]I would have never played any music. [C]And if never got my heart broken, [F]I would sing blah blah fucking nothing. [C]And if you didnt fuck my ex-girlfriend, [G]I would still owe you three-thousand dollars. [C]And if I never lived in that van then [F]I wouldnt have met Chris or Steve or James, Alex Middagh. [C]And if I never worked in a basement [G]I would have never quit my job. [C] [F] And if[F] I had a big emo band or dropped out of college, I would have never met you, man.