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F#Have you C#mever BTo the things F#you used to love? Old C#mshoes, old friends, old bands, old trends, F#It hurts when C#myou discover that Nothing's that F#great, You had bad taste C#mIt's much too late F#To get back the time C#myou wasted B Teenage boys F#out having fun, Trying to C#mpass for 21 BI sit F#back and wonder what it's like 'Cause everyone BI know F#is broken, or broke, or both C#mAnd I’m sick of seeing F#things not turn out right C#mBecause Nothing's Bthat great, F#You had bad taste C#mIt's much too late C#To F#get back the Btime you wasted C# F#Yeah, yeah, yeah
BAnd the who's Aaugwho of F#the fuck you's that I said BWhen I was young I C#thought I had grown, become more mF#ature, But now I C#mam sure that I'm F#as dumb as I ever was And I know it's because Tender hands and a C#msmile Does not a mother make, F#The years she spent C#mteaching you Common sense is F#what it takes Nothing's C#mthat great, You had F#bad taste It's much too late C#mTo get back G#m7the F#time you wasted Yeah, yeah, C#myeah Yeah, yeah, yeah F#Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah