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Blink-182

Tom: E
G#5                                                Bb5
I'm like a cat in a cage,
locked up and battered and bruised.
E5
I am the prodigal son,
a single protigy too.
G#5                                                Bb5
I am the love of your life,
barely well and confused.
E5
I turn each day into night,
I stand there waiting for you.
G#5                                                Bb5
There is desire to fight,
but i have nothing to prove.
E5
With the crowd and some lights,
you start to feel things move.
G#5                                                Bb5
Do you have something to hide,
'cause I forgot who we all knew
E5
I am the child inside,
back up and give me some room.
B5                       E5
I'm just a bastard child,
don't let it go to your head.
B5                        E5
I'm just a waste of your time,
maybe i'm better off dead.
B5                            E5
You turn this lucid into night,
I'm fuckin' jekyll and hyde.
B5                             E5
We'll have the time of our lives,
although we're dying inside.

G#5             E5                G#5                                  E5
So let me go, go.
So let me go, go.
Just let me go, go.
I'd rather going alone.
G#5             E5                G#5                                  E5
So let me go, go.
So let me go, go.
Just let me go, go,
I'm never comin' home.

G#5                                                Bb5
Don't start to panic for me,
cause I have nothing to lose.
E5
I am as bright as the sun,
I burn up all that i choose.
G#5                                                Bb5
And from the side of a field,
I see a city with lights.
E5
I judge a face and i kneel she tells me she's not alive.
G#5                                                Bb5
I am too nervous to run
the kids who scatter and hide.
E5
To reach and grab onto someone,
but end up buried alive.
G#5                                                Bb5
a world is waiting for me,
a world that i rarely knew.
E5
I start to feel in my feet,
They kick down walls as they move.

B5                       E5
I'm just a bastard child,
don't let it go to your head.
B5                        E5
I'm just a waste of your time,
maybe i'm better off dead.
B5                            E5
You turn this lucid into night,
I'm fuckin' jekyll and hyde.
B5                             E5
We'll have the time of our lives,
although we're dying inside.

G#5             E5                G#5                                  E5
So let me go, go.
So let me go, go.
Just let me go, go.
I'd rather going alone.
G#5             E5                G#5                                  E5
So let me go, go.
So let me go, go.
Just let me go, go,
I'm never comin' home.

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