F# - 244322
G#m - 466444
E - 022100
C#m - x46654
[Verse 1]
E
A thrill seeker
B
Two weeks from anywhere
E
Sets his mind to the task
B
at hand But he knows
first he'll have t
beat their fence
[Chorus 1]
G#m F# B
So he goes drops right in
Just as the guards come
F# G#m E
closing in ground him
C#m
Send him back to the
F#
drawing board again
[Verse 2/Outro]
E
He'll have to be more
B F#
punk next year With
B
nothing to show for
G#m
it all but his hand
E B F#
Punk enough next year
E
With nothing to show
F#
for it all but
B B
a gimpy hand
