[Verse 1]
A
I've got real hard time writin' song about girls
B D
I guess I've spent too much time tryin' to work out my morals
A B D
but thats a good thing
A
youve got to love yourself before you love anyone else
B D
but im still a work in progress cant you see
A B D
cant you see
[Verse 2]
A
from broken hearted boys, narcissistic self destruction
B D
to every girl I've ever had to say I'm sorry to
A
my broken strings and shitty songs are all id ever offer
B D C#m B A
and tear my heart out is all I'll ever want to do
[Bridge 1]
A E F#m
D E
x2
A B D A B D
Sure I'm a cynic, but I've got integrity
A B D A B D
its hard to laugh when you lack originality
C#m D
try hard to find out what punk rock really means
C#m D C#m B
sometimes a poet runs outta' ink and has to fuckin'
A
scream
A E F#m
D E
A E F#m
D E
D C#m
[Verse 3]
A
I've got a real hard time writin' songs, honestly
B D A B D
cause my honesty is killing everyone around me
A
when you fall in love with your best friend
B D A
do you try your best or do you just pretend
B B D
everything's gonna work itself out
[Verse 4]
A
I swear to god, If this dont work, then I am gunna die
B D
I don't believe in him, but I believe in you and I
A
so here's the plan, lets run away, and set the world on fire,
B D C#m
lets scream this song until our hearts and lungs expire..
[Outro]
A E
Ba da da dum
F#m
Ba da da dum
D E A
Ba da da da da da da da da dum
x4
A E F#m D E A
Sure I'm a cynic, but I've got integrity
A E F#m D E A
its hard to laugh when you lack originality
A E F#m D E A
try hard to find out what punk rock really means
A E F#m D E A
sometimes a poet runs outta' ink and has to fuckin' scream