D        A                 G
I get to know myself every weekend and I'm weak

D F G

D              F           G
Hangovers feel good when I know it's the last one
D              F           G
Then I feel so good that I have another one

D A G

     D      F      G
Last Friday I took acid and mushrooms
      D       F             G
I did not transcend, I felt like a walking piece of shit
D                         A G
In a stupid looking jacket

  D             F        G
I walked around town and thought I was in Sodom
           D             F       G
There were filthy people seeking comfort for their bodies
       D          A G
It was so obscene

D           F              G
Filled with loathing and religious fervor
  D          F                G
I laid on my friend's bedroom floor for an hour
    D                          A G
And tried not to piss my pants

And then I saw Jesus

And he said
D   A   G
Oh, oh, oh
"Who are you to go against the word of my father? And
D   A   G
Oh, oh, oh
Who are you? the scum of the earth"
   D                              A                   G
No we are just we are just we are just teens of style
   D                  A                               G
Oh we are just we are just we are just teens of style

           D              F                 G
There were people getting drunk, there were people getting high
          D          F              G
They were falling to pieces right before my eyes
            D                    A G
And I said "mmhmm" a lot (mmhmm)

              D                 F              G
And there was one guy there who kept asking me how does it are you sure feel and I
D                             F                      G
Didn't even you don't want to know how to talk about begin to answer what you're
                                      D                                                    A G
Experiencing that question and I just said so I just said no I don't want to talk about it

   D       F                  G        D
So there I was, just another shitbag civilian
                               F                     G
Afraid of the cops when I was outside, afraid of my friends when I was inside
           D                  A G
And I grew tired of the scene
And then my dad showed up

And he was like
D   A   G
Oh, oh, oh
"Who are you to go against the word of our fathers?"
D   A   G
Oh, oh, oh
                              D A G
"Who are you? the scum of the earth"

   D                       A                         G
No we are just we are just we are just teens of style
   D                        A                                           G
No we are just we are just we are just victims of the contemporary style
    D                                               A                                G
Yes we are just we are just we are just we are just going along with the modern style
    D                   A                                             G
Now everybody everybody everybody's going along with the modern style
Let's do it together
It goes

D
Drugs are better
A
Drugs are better with
G
Friends are better
A
Friends are better with...

D