[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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She works at a chemist, a bit of a pessimist
C F
Gets yelled at by old Russian men
C F
Paid ten bucks an hour, some bloke just bought her flowers
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That comes in every week for his Ritalin
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The lonely chick who grabs a parma and a VB with her father
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At the local, there's some shitty cover band
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No interest in nightclubs, The vinyl room's all I've got
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And she only goes with the loyal hot dog stand
[Chorus]
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Doesn't it suck growin' up?
A# F C
Doesn't she know it?
C F
Doesn't it suck growin' up?
A# F C
Doesn't she know it?
[Verse 2]
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Chronic masturbator, yeah, her parents fuckin' hate her
C F
Been like that since the age of ten
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Acting cool, barely eighteen, and at school she only daydreams
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Of pwning Runescape noobs in her bed
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Gets along with old folks much, better than the young blokes
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Trys so hard to keep her cool-headed cover
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Scared of writing songs that everyone can rip on
C
Just wants ???
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And the boo-arse you call her brother
[Chorus]
C F
Doesn't it suck growin' up?
A# F C
Doesn't she know it?
C F
Doesn't it suck growin' up?
A# F
Doesn't she know it?
[Solo]
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A# F C
[Outro]
A# F C
Holdin' a kid, you'll be sweet by the end of it
A# F C
Holdin' a kid, you'll be sweet
A# F C
Holdin' a kid, you'll be sweet by the end of it
A# F C
Holdin' a kid, you'll be sweet