Joe Iconis - Kevin

^CGood morning, Fort Green You're l^Dmooking blah ^Bbas ever My ^Cdaily routine Is ^Dmall such an^Bb endeavor ^CWork and then back ^DmPartying in ^BbPark Slope ^CHe gives my ass a smack ^DmI roll my eyes and^Bb bark "No" ("Not gonna happen.")

He g^Fot his hoodie at the F^Culton Flea^D Like ^Fevery other d-bag ^Fmnext to m^De I see ^Fironic patches And my ^Gsoul detaches

'Cuz I^C can't feel a ^Ething anymore ^AmI can't feel a ^Abthing anymore It's ^Call been done b^Defore^G And e^Cverything's a ^Ehorrible bore And ^Amliving is a ^Abterrible chore You ^Cknow that it's true There's nothing ^Fnew to do in ^AbBrooklyn ^Canymore

^CI go for a walk I ^Dmtry to get i^Bbnspired I see a ^Cneighbor; we talk ("What's going on? Oh, that's so crazy! Wow.") It ^Dmonly makes me t^Bbired

It ^Fdidn't always used to ^Cbe this ^Dway Remembe^Fr how I felt on ^FmMove-In D^Day I was so^F young and connected Now I'm ^Gjust unaffected

'Cuz^C I can't feel ^Ea thing anymore ^AmI can't feel a ^Abthing anymore It's ^Call been done b^Defore^G And e^Cverything's a ^Ehorrible bore And ^Amliving is a ^Abterrible chore You ^Cknow that it's true There's nothing ^Fnew to ^Fmdo in Br^Bbooklyn a^Cnymore There's nothing ^Fnew to ^Fmdo in Br^Bbooklyn a^Cnymore

I t^Bhink I need a ^Fchange I need to ^Emfeel some Heaven I don't see f^Cire and the ^Ebflame and eve^Frybody looks the same And I ^Abdon't care where you were on ^G9/^C11 ("I mean you did^Cn't even live in New York at the time so it-^Bb wasn't really a thing for you.")

It's^C totally late I see a wo^Bbman on Atlantic Without a ^Csecond of debate I grab her hai^Bbr and she goes frantic I wrap my^C hands around her neck With all the^Bb passion I can rally We're by that^C club that's owned by Beck I dump ^Bbher body in an alley

I ^Fsweat a little bit but^C I'm sti^Dll numb It was ^Fkind of 'whatever' but it was^C mostly d^Dumb I walk ^Fhome wondering what i^Ct all mean^Ds Would I^F feel different if I lived in Quee^Gns? Oh,^D who's to say? It doesn't ^Gmatter anyway...

'Cuz^C I can't feel ^Ea thing anymore ^AmI can't feel a ^Abthing anymore It's ^Call been done b^Defore^G And e^Cverything's a ^Ehorrible bore And ^Amliving is a ^Abterrible chore You ^Cknow that it's true There's nothing ^Fnew to do- There's nothing ^Fnew to do- There's nothing ^Fnew to do in ^AbBrooklyn a^Cnymore There's nothing ^Fnew to do in ^AbBro^Bboklyn a^Cnymore There's nothing ^Fnew to do in ^AbNew^Bb York a^Cnymore There's nothing ^Fnew to do in ^AbAme^Bbrica an^Cymore There's nothing ^Fnew to do in ^Abthe^Bb univer^Cse anymore! It's^F all been done before! There's nothing ^Fnew to do in ^BbBrooklyn any^Cmore!