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Fuck You

Tom: B

Introdução:  B   E   B   F#   B   E   B   F#   B   F#   B  

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               B                                     E 
They told me to stop my drinking
               B                                               F# 
They told me no more women or booze
               B                                                             E 
They told me no more late nights of cocaine
           B                 F#                         B  F#  B 
Well I had to tell them fuck you
 B                                                                             E 
And I've had my share of hard times and hand cuffs
 B                                                                         F# 
Drunk tanks, court dates and county blues
 B                                                                                       E 
And I've started more bar fights than I've finished
                     B                       F#                   B  F#  B 
But they all started with a fuck you
           E                                                               F# 
Well I don't give a god damn if this life leads us to hell
                   B                                                                       E 
I don't give a shit if you don't like what we do
       E                                                                           B 
I got my friends and good times and that California sunshine
 F#                                                             B  F#  B 
You can have the rest plus fuck you
           B                                                   E 
And I fall out of love just as quick as I fall in
         B                                                       F# 
My broken heart is covered in tattoos
       B                                                                 E 
And the girls think I'm cute on the weekends
                     B                       F#                                               B  F#  B 
But when Monday comes around and they tell me fuck you
       B                                                         E 
And our tour van is just a rolling felony
   B                                           F# 
Percocets, Oxys, and mushrooms
             B                                                         E 
But when we get pulled over by the god damn police
                 B         F#                   B  F#  B 
We say well officer fuck you
           E                                                               F# 
Well I don't give a god damn if this life leads us to hell
                   B                                                                       E 
I don't give a shit if you don't like what we do
       E                                                                           B 
I got my friends and good times and that California sunshine
       F#                                                             B  F#  B 
You can have the rest plus fuck you