Аккорды Bomb the Music Industry! - Never Trust A Man Without A Horribly Embarrassing Secret

[Intro]
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[Verse]
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Remember when we danced at shows?
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Before we all stood in the back
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We sang Guilty Pleasures so damn loud our lungs were sore
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The competition can't compete with that

[Verse]
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I guess I got back on the horse
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As I get on another plane
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I'll try to ride it less, mom, and be more responsible
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But we both know dad and I are the same

[Chorus]
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So I need damage control
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Another shot of whiskey goes down easy, my reputation does exceed me
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Fire in the hole, soon I'll be
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Falling backwards as expected

[Post-Chorus]
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I don't know if I wanna do this for you, yeah
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I don't know if I gotta do this for you, oh
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I don't know if I'm gonna do this for you, yeah
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But I'll do this for me

[Verse]
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This isn't how I pictured me
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Standing on the side, pocketing hands
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Answering your questions boringly and humorless
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I'm not as important as you think I am
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I don't want to make new friends
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My friendships always end up in a blaze
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I just wanted to be something that I'll probably never be
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A happy, well-adjusted human being

[Chorus]
          Eb        Edim
So I need damage control
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Another shot of whiskey goes down easy, my reputation does exceed me
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Fire in the hole, and I'll be
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Falling backwards as expected

[Post-Chorus]
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I don't know if I wanna do this for you, yeah
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I don't know if I gotta do this for you, oh
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I don't know if I'm gonna do this for you, yeah
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But I'll do this for me

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Me, I won't impress, I'll
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Bore you with kindness

[Chorus]
               Eb        Edim
You don't need damage control
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Another shot of whiskey goes down easy, my reputation does exceed me
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Fire in the hole, soon I'll be
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Falling backwards, stealing your beers
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Crying loudly, singing Green Day
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Pumping my fist, getting stared at
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Making phone calls saying that I miss the days back when I had real fun

[Post-Chorus]
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I don't know if I wanna do this for you
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I don't know if I gotta do this for you
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And I'm sure as shit not gonna do this for you
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But I'll do this for me

[Outro]
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        So it can be my fault
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          It can be my fault
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          It can be my fault
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          Yeah
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