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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
C G D7 F
C F
I sat along the rocks and watched the cold Maine water rush away
C G
The sun and my guitar and I knew what you were doing yesterday
Am F
You broke those promises but I'll get over it
Am G
Cause as long as I'm breathing fresh air I don't really give a shit
C F C
But I'll get mad for the next ten years but realise sometimes things are great
C F
I didn't have directions and I hadn't eaten anything all day
C G
We sucked a fat one and wasted a hundred dollars just to play
Am F
Ate a bag of peanuts before the windy road
Am G
And I couldn't drink a thing all night because of the vomit in my throat
C F C
Then you gave me your sweatshirt and your number sometimes things are great
C G D7 F
F G
You don't own me You don't own me
C F
I worked my ass of my entire life to accomplish one dream
C G
It started happening and everything was bastardized my greed
Am F
I said pull this shit over and let me out
Am G
I swear to fucking God I'm fucking giving up right now
C F C
And now I've got a brand new start I realise sometimes things are great
C
Scream it in apartment halls
G
Scream it loud in shopping malls
D7 F
Take a ball point pen and paint the inside's of your eyelids with the constant reminder
F G
You don't own me You don't own me
C F
Then I was underground without food or sunlight or encouragement
C G
Depression set in 'cause I was a product of my environment
Am F
And then the other day I just got in my car
Am G
Pick Glenn Tillbrook up from the hotel drive him to the bar
C F
He wore a t-shirt just like me and wasn't on his phone
C G
and for fifteen fucking minutes I had a conversation with a hero
C F
So I'll be mad for the next ten years
C G
And after that we'll go drink beers until the bar runs out of beers
C F C
prepare for the next twenty-three years
C F F F x4
C F
Cause if I wasn't a fat kid in high school I would have never listened to punk rock
C G
And if I knew how to throw a football I would have never played any music
C F
And if never got my heart broken I would sing blah blah fucking nothing
C G
And if you didn't fuck my ex-girlfriend I would still owe you three-thousand dollars
C F
And if I never lived in that van then I wouldn't have met Chris or Steve or James Alex
Middagh.
C G
And if I never worked in a basement I would have never quit my job
C F
F
And if I had a big emo band or dropped out of college I would have never met you man
Bon Iver
Bon Jovi
Bonetrousle
Boney M
Bongo Botrako
Boom Boom Kid
Boomtown Rats
Booze & Glor (...)
Boris Grebenschs (...)
Boris Vian