Cold Chisel - Misfits

^E Surfboards through the turnstiles ^D Speedboats on the bay ^E All around the seagulls scream ^D Children out to play ^E The ferry sits like a holiday As the ^Dharbours heaves and sweats Like the ^Efaded jeans and tube tops On the ^Dmanly surf nymphets On the ^Ebeach I'm called apparel In the ^Dwest I'm a fast young fool In the ^Echurch I'm irresponsible In the c^Dlubs I'm called uncool ^EWell youth is my ad^Em7vantage ^F#/EAnonymity my rewa^D/Erd While the ^Eworld's being measured for a ^Em7uniform It's my ^F#/Eluxury to be ignored^D/E

^EMisfit, baby mi^D/F#sfit I r^Goll it round my ^Amind They ^Cm7tear apart this ^Dteenage heart To ^Emsee what they can fin^D/F#d ^Em/GMisfit, baby mis^A7fit I ^Cm7roll it round my ^Dmind

Last ^Elong weekend we were hoonin' around

Had a ^Dparty round at Monica's place She played ^EMozart with my feelings And ^Dhavoc with my face And the ^Eworking woman in the house next door Rang the ^Dpolice around ten She'd give ^Etwenty years off the end of her life Just to ^Dbe sixteen again

Oh ^EMisfit, baby mi^D/F#sfit I r^Goll it round my ^Amind They ^Cm7tear apart this ^Dteenage heart To ^Emsee what they can fi^D/F#nd ^Em/GMisfit, baby mis^A7fit I ^Cm7roll it round my ^Dmind They ^Emtear apart this ^F#mteenage heart To ^Gsee what they can ^Afi - nd^{E Em Bm}