Tom: E Intro E|--------------------------------| B|--------------------------------| G|----6-4-2-1---1-2----6-4-2-1~---| D|--4---------4------4------------| A|--------------------------------| E|--------------------------------| E B A B (X4)(verse strumming) In April I moved in To the house on Henderson I felt alive again It was good to be with my best friend E B A B (X4)(verse strumming) And we were gonna steal things We were gonna break things We would learn to make things Ya, we were gonna take back the things we lost E B A B (different strumming) Ya, we were gonna take back the things we lost E B A B (still different strumming) E B A B (X4) (Back to verse strumming) There was the devil chain That Danzig told Sam how to make She nearly killed a cop So we threw it in the attic and the door was locked E B A B (X4) There were those shiny plates That would hit the street and sing and break And the cops were called, and the cops would come And we would always run run run run run E B A B (different strumming again) Ya we would always run run run run run E B A B (still different strumming) E B A B (X4) (Back to verse strumming) We had to pay our rent But we weren’t gonna work for it, no We’d find some other way We’d steal something new every day E B A B (X4) One time our phone was ringing Sam smashed it into pieces When I found her and asked her why She said because it rings all the time E B A B (different strumming again) It rings, rings, rings all the time E B A B (still different strumming) E B A B (X4) (Back to verse strumming) One 9 AM Sam came in And I asked her "where you been?" She had duct tape all over her head And a gory poster in her hands E B A B (X4) She said "I joined the army" "I've been giving the pro-lifers shit" She said "I’ve been up all morning And I really need to take a nap" E B A B (different strumming again) So she took a nap E B A B (still different strumming) E B A B (X4) (Keep with different strumming this time) These days, and all these broken things They were true, so true, so true For everything we broke, we filled our hearts with hope And we learned to make a lot of new things too E B A B (X2) (Keep with different strumming still) Like mistakes, Like mix tapes, Like vegan chocolate cakes Like 7 inch records and silkscreens like record labels and 'zines and dreams