Going Back / Going Home Butch Walker
Going Back Going Home
Sycamore Meadows
2009
Submitted by: paramore_fans@yahoo.com
Key: D
Tuning: Standard EADGBe
Chords used:
D - xx0232
A - x02220
[Bm]G -[-] [244322]320033
D7 - xx0212
E/G# - 476xxx
D/F# - 2x023x
E - 022100
Intro: D--G-D/F#-Em-A-- x2
Verse 1:
I'm not [D]happy with my[G]self [D/F#]these [Em]days[A]
I took the [D]best parts of the s[G]cript
[D/F#]and I [Em]made them all cli[A]ches
And this [D]red bandanas
[G]surely [D/F#]gonna [Em]fade[A]
Even [D]though it's the [G]only
[D/F#]thing the [Em]fire didn't [A]take
Chorus 1:
[G]Everybody [A]says you'll grown a
[D]lot from this [Bm]experience
[G] Baby B comes [A]in after a [D]while
becomes a [D7]president
[G] The best things get dis[A]guised
sometimes but [Bm]all [A]I [E/G#]know is
I [G]finally know the difference
be[A]tween going back and going home
Post Chorus: D--G-D/F#-Em-A-- x2
Verse 2:
There's a [D]lady on my [G]block that [D/F#]has a [Em]kid[A]
As he s[D]wims in the a[G]bove ground
[D/F#]pool [Em]she seals up the [A]lid
And he [D]thinks it's kinda
[G]normal [D/F#]that she [Em]hides[A]
All the [D]cuts and all the [G]bruises
[D/F#] She says it's [Em]warpaint for the [A]eyes
Chorus 2:
She [G]tells her son she [A]did the best
she [D]could as she buries [Bm]Dad
[G] Maybe he'll grow u[A]p to be a [D]man
or like his [D7]father did
[G]As they leave the [A]driveway
for the [Bm]nor[A]thern s[E/G#]now
They [G]finally know the difference
be[A]tween going back and going home
Post Chorus: D--G-D/F#-Em-A-- x2
Bridge: Rap part
[D]Cut to a life
Being born in '69
[G]Little class suburb
[A]Everythings fine
[D]Fondue parties
My mom and my dad
[G]Drinks being drunk
And [A]fights being had
I [D]lost my virginity to a girl in my band
She was [G]four years older she [A]made me a man
So [D]addicted to sex
Every chance that I got
With who[G]ever I wanted
Un[A]til I got caught
So I [D]took my penicillin and I took my band
To a [G]town made of glitter girls and [A]cocaine friends
Got [D]handed the dream by the age of eighteen
Saw [G]more than most people that I [A]know had ever seen
Played [D]every bar drank till black and blue
Did the [G]morning show bullshit
And [A]went to China too
Where they [D]left us to die without a ticket to flee
In [G]sighting the riot we were [A]only 23
Packed it [D]up started over just as fast as we can
Selling [G]tapes making merch in the b[A]ack of a van
Living [D]hand-to-mouth for the next five years
G (hold)
Took up drinking wine, gave up drinking beer
Signed a[D]nother big deal with a devil in a dress
A [E]one hit wonder I think, des[A]cribes it best
De[D]cided to burn out, then to fade away
Went [E]back to the van the [A]very next day
Picked it [D]up made a living without any help
Made a[E]mazing friends if I [A]saw so myself
If [D]living like this at thirty-eight is a bore
E(hold)
Then come on God please give me thirty-eight more
Chorus 3:
And [G]everybody [A]know's I've [D]seen a lot
Yea, I'm ex[Bm]perienced
[G] Makes you feel so [A]old after a [D]while
Just like our [D7]last president
[G] Everytime I [A]come back in this [Bm]town [A]I [E/G#]know
G A(Hold)
I finally know the difference between
going back and going home
Yea back and going home I do
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