Intro: D F#m Em F#m x2
D F#m Em
The temptation is all to great
F#m D
And now its gone and its all to late
F#m Em
I tried and I tried but I never applied
F#m D
Any of the morals that I wish I had
Same structure for verses
You wait whole weeks
Through all of your hides and all of your seeks
When the time finally arrives
It dawns on me that your attention derives
D
From the girlfriend that you left at home
D
Sitting in the living room all alone
D F#m
You hate the suntan
D F#m D
And you cant stand to be around the short sleeved man
F#m Em
And the gaggle of girls that are singing too loud
F#m
Because they do my head in
D F#m D
You hate the tattoos and you cant handle the skinheads
F#m D
The ones who cannot handle their booze
F#m Em F#m
They're making you scared to be proud
Em F#m
Why's that not allowed
(Same chord pattern)