Tom: C Dm F Some of us are wild ones Am F Ever underwanted, I believe Dm F Lining up in the background Am F Waiting for the crap shot to be seen Dm F In the shadow of the big screen Am F G Everybody begs to be redeemed Am C F Dm Hey, I'm not synthetica G Am C F Dm I'll keep the life that I've got F Am We were never meant to crawl in for the bait F We never will Dm F I can think for myself Am F G I've got something no pill could ever kill Am C F Dm Hey, I'm not synthetica, oh G Am C F Dm I'll keep the life that I've got, oh G Am C F Dm So hard, hard to resist synthetica, oh G Am C F No drug is stronger than me, synthetica Dm G Am We're all the time confined to fit the mold Dm G Am F But I won't ever let them make a loser of my soul C G F Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah E Am F C Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah G F E Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ( Am C F Dm G ) Am C F Dm Hey, I'm not synthetica, oh G Am C F Dm I'll keep the life that I've got, oh