Gracie Abrams
Guitar chords Easy level Easy
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Intro: 
Gadd9  Bm7  (x2) 

 
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Hiding from a gun inside your high school 
Bm7                           Gadd9 
Just another Tuesday, normal, old news 
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Someone spilled their blood on Molly's white shoes 
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Someone called their mother from the bathroom 
 

 
                 D 
And it all feels cold 
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All the men in suit and ties 
                Bm7 
And their empty words 
                      G 
In their thoughts and prayers tonight 
                  D 
While the country burns 
               Asus4 
They collect a check and pride 
               Bm7 
And the system works 
                G 
And we all stay terrified 
 

 
            D         Asus4 
What are we doing here? 
             Bm7 
Think we got sold out 
            D          Asus4 
Looks like another year 
          Bm7 
Without a way out 
 

 
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Numb now, break down, formalize your bedroom 
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As the only place that you belong to 
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Speak to no one, choke up like they taught you 
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Build hermetic walls, they might protect you 
 

 
                    D 
From the blue light war 
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And the failed experiments 
                   Bm7 
And the right-wing force 

And the brutal hell of it 
                D 
And your aching core 
             Asus4 
To feel your youth a bit 
                  Bm7 
All you're asking for 

Is a quiet place to live 
 

 
            D         Asus4 
What are we doing here? 
             Bm7 
Think we got sold out 
            D          Asus4 
Looks like another year 
          Bm7 
Without a way out 
            D         Asus4 
What are we doing here? 
           Bm7   G 
Aren't you tired? 
          D       Asus4 
Pain is a souvenir 
         Bm7 
It's a reminder (Ah) 
 

 
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Saw a group of boys on television 
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Mourning Jake, who died, self-inflicted 
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Tortured through the phone and no one listened 
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Buried in the ground, his father visits 
 

 
               D 
And it's all a game 
                 Asus4 
And it's working overtime 
                 Bm7 
To distract from pain 
                        G 
Double-tapping, swiping right 
                D 
While we throw away 
                Asus4 
Every chance to socialize 
               Bm7 
All we know is rage 

It's a lethal parasite 
 

 
            D         Asus4 
What are we doing here? 
             Bm 
Think we got sold out 
            D          Asus4 
Looks like another year 
          Bm 
Without a way out 
            D         Asus4 
What are we doing here? 
           Bm7   G 
Aren't you tired? 
          D       Asus4 
Pain is a souvenir 
         Bm7 
It's a reminder 
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