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Tono: C

Introducción:  C   G   Am   Em   F   G   C   G  

 C                 G                 Am                           Em 
15 songs, 15 shows, 15 pigs sucking at your tit.
 F                                     C                   F                                     G 
How does it feel to live here? How does it feel to leave here?
 C                 G                 Am           Em                           F 
15 notes, 15 notes, 15 dogs chewin' on your throat.
                                         G                 F                     G 
How does it feel to come home? I wish you had a home.
         Am                 G                 F               G                     Am 
And you've got nothing I want but something I need.
                               F                                 G 
You've got the elegance and the ability to breathe.
 C                             G 
Traffic report: 15 dead.
 Am                                           Em                                                               F 
A head on collision, at least that's what I thought I had read.
 F                                 G                         F 
We're the kids in America, whoa oh.
 F                                 G 
We're the kids in America
 C                             G                                   Am                                 Em 
15 days, you're back on track with fifteen ounces cut out of your
                 F 
fucking back.
 F                                     G 
How does it feel to be you?
 F               G 
I do not envy you, dude.
         Am                 G                 F               G                     Am 
And you've got nothing I like but something I love.
         F                         G                                 Am 
The charm and the skills to rise above.
                                       F         G 
You know how to be loved.
                             C                   G                   Am     C 
And you're as clean as a broke-dick dog.
 C                                   F             G                                           Am           C 
I don't want to be like you but I'm still rooting for you.
 C                                   F             G                                           Am           C 
I would hate to be like you but I'm still rooting for you.
 C                                   F             G                                           Am           C 
I would hate to be like you but I'm still rooting for you.
 C                                   F             G                                           Am 
I don't want to be like you but I'm still rooting for you.
 Am                 G                 F                       G                     Am 
You've got nothing I hate but got something I loathe.
                     F                                                 G                                       Am 
You still walk around letting other people pick out your clothes.
                                                               F   G 
And they will tell you when to go,
                                                 Am                                     C 
they'll tell you who to know-woah-woah-oh-oh-oh.
                                                               F 
And they will tell you when to stop.
                                 Fm     C 
And then you'll stop.