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Dear Scene, I Wish I Was Deaf

Tom: B

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        Gm                              D#                      Gm                                      D#  
        You were one step behind in that dismal school of mine
        Gm                      D#                 Gm                                                 D#  
        Needle and percocet instead of books on students desks
        Gm                      D#                      Gm                                            D#  
        We were so charming, but the future was alarming
                             Gm                                                 D#  
        But now don't you go look so proud
                     Gm                                                 D#  
        Yes, guess who's laughing now?
         * *REFRÃO * *
Bb                                                                                                            F  
        And we've learned that life is one big game
                                                                                                  Gm  
        Where the winners are all getting paid
                                                                                     D#  
        So stop dragging your feet behind
                                                                                                                Bb  
        You can't live with the folks all your life
                                                                                          F  
        So on those days home in your car
                                                                                                                Gm  
        We jerked the steering wheel to the median
                                                                          D#  
        Joking that we'd end our lives
                                                                                        Gm  
        But we weren't joking all the time
                        D#  
             Gm                                    D#  
        "Start a band or throw a brick"
                  Gm                              D#  
        You lazy hipsters make me sick
                        Gm                                                         D#  
        Don't clap your hands  don't start to dance
                        Gm                                              D#  
        Don't let them know that you're a fan
                  Gm                                              D#  
        You may be living in Manhattan
                                                             Gm                                                              D#  
        But where are you really from? (Have you forgotten?)
                                                             Gm                                              D#  
        Kid, you may be playing your music loud
                                  Gm                                              D#  
        But it's drowned out by your mouth
         * *REFRÃO * *
                                             G    Am    F