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My Last Semester  The Wonder Years

It may not be 100%, but it is awfully close, and 1,000,000 times better than the other
version on here!
For any edits, please contact me at rkgear(at)yahoo.com
(of course replace the (at) with @)
[C]I'm not sad anymore, I'm just tired of this place.
[F]The weight of the world be okay i[Dm]f it would pick a shoulder to lean on
[G]So I could stand up [F]straight.
[C]I'm not sad anymore, I'm just tired of this place.
[F]This homophobic bullshit that's somehow okay
[Dm]Just because you didn't [G]mean it that way.
[C]I can't take anymore of all the scum in this place.
[F]Shitty dudes with tribal tattoos all around,
[Dm]Lining up cheap beer and roofies for a [G]party at their place[F].
[C]Trying to convince[Dm] freshmen they'r[F]e somebody
By [C]spending al[Dm]l of their [G]parents' money on [C]kegstands
And Matt [Dm]says [G]I don't fit i[F]n.
[C]All this [Dm]mallrat [F]goth shit is [G]killing me.
[C]Thought t[Dm]hat woul[F]d end with hi[G]gh school at least.
[C]But there are still kids and [Dm]Matt says
F(hold)
"College hit those dudes like a ton of bricks."
[C]So they're [C/B]calling i[Am]t blasphemy,
A [G]fucking [Dm]catastrophe
For saying it's a [F]stupid choice to make.
[C]But this pl[C/B]ace just [Am]brings misery.
I [G]hate wha[Dm]t it does to me.
[F]I fight, but I can't escape the way that
I [C]don't [F]fit in w[Am]ith any of this.
And [C]I don't [F]think we're [Am]the same.
[C]I'm fucking losing my head trying to understand this.
[F]Kids outside with guitars hoping for someone to notice.
Dm G(hold)
No one wants to hear your sappy bullshit.
[C]All these fake-tan girls laughing at art school kids
[F]Getting lots in return for being substanceless.
[Dm]You're too caught in semantics to see it,
[G]But you're no fucking different.
[C]So they're [C/B]calling i[Am]t blasphemy,
A [G]fucking [Dm]catastrophe
For saying it's a [F]stupid choice to make.
[C]But this pl[C/B]ace just [Am]brings misery.
I [G]hate wha[Dm]t it does to me.
[F]I fight, but I can't escape the way that
[Am]I don't fit in with any of this.[G]
And [Am]I don't t[C]hink we're t[F]he same.
[C]I'm not sad anymore, I'm just waiting.[F]
[C]It's two more months 'til I'm done with[F] this.
And I don't [C]make sense to anyone but my [F]best friends.
And I don't [C]fit in anywhere but the [F]back of the van.
And I don't [C]make sense to anyone but my [F]best friends.
And I don't [C]fit in anywhere but the [F]back of the van.
[C]So they're [C/B]calling i[Am]t blasphemy,
A [G]fucking [Dm]catastrophe
For saying it's a [F]stupid choice to make.
And that is pretty much it, Love you all!

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