Tom: Bbm
F E
F E
[Verse]
G#
You were always cunning like the game you'd play
G#
As your mindless kindless friends would say
F#
You got what you wanted but not what you needed
G#
No matter how hard you pleaded
G#
You're eighteen and you know it all
G#
So how in the hell could you ever fall
F#
For such a thoughtless gutless fool
G#
Who taught you about drugs and kept you out of school
[Chorus]
G#maj7
Isn't that right
F#maj7
I am right
G#maj7
I am right
F#maj7
I am right
F E
No one no one is gonna tell me otherwise
F E
No one no one is gonna fill this boy with lies
[Verse]
G#
The trash can jazzman really really was a has been
G#
Though you laid him down like he was the last man
F#
Through your family never took it calmly
G#
When they pulled the covers you were in jeopardy
G#
With your back in a brace you arms in a sling
G#
You doctor saying haven't you had your fling
F#
Well you have all your time to the protest line
G#
But what did you get from screaming screaming screaming
[Chorus]
G#maj7
I am right
F#maj7
I am right
G#maj7
I am right
F#maj7
I am right
F E
No one no one is gonna tell me otherwise
F E
No one no one is gonna fill this boy with lies
[Verse]
G#
So forth and so forth you really had a cold heart
G#
Once on your knees you weren't such a bad sport
F#
You started crying when they caught you lying
G#
No one ever said you weren't trying
G#
With your mind on the freeway your mouth on a cliché
G#
You walked in the party talking like a D.J
F#
You had your rations of middle class fashions
G#
Your painted slogans really say
[Chorus]
G#maj7
I am right
F#maj7
I am right
G#maj7
I am right
F#maj7
I am right
F E
No one no one is gonna tell me otherwise
F E
No one no one is gonna fill this boy with lies
