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Am/CEverybody's singing the same song Am7It goes "tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight" Am/CI never realized these artists tAm7hought so much about dying
Am/CBut truth be told we all have the same end Am7Could make you cry, cry, cry, cry, cry Am/CBut I'm telling you Am7This is the best news you're getting all week
Am/COh sure it's ruling the airwaves Am7What remains of the airwaves Am/CAnd we're frankly thankful for the market psychoAm7logy you're hipping us to
Am/CAnd all the hits are saying the same thing Am7There's only tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight Am/CAnd life is finite Am7But shit, it feels like forever It feels like forever
Am/COh is everybody feeling the same stuff? Am7We're all wild Except for you Am/CAnd you know who you are Am7This is a love song
Am/CAnd you're getting older Am7I promise you this; you're getting older Am/CAnd there's improvements unless Am7You're such a winner Am/CThat the future's a nightmare And there's nothing I can do Am7Nothing anyone can do about this
Am/CAnd oh, I'm offering you a chance to get even Am7But oh, you know very well the dialect of negation Am/CSure enemies haunt you with spit and derision Am7But friends are the ones who can put you in an exile But that's not right
Am/CAnd you're too sharp to be used Am7Or you're too shocked from being used Am/CBy these bullying children of the fabulous Am7Raffling off limited edition shoes
Am/CAnd what's it you do again? Am7Oh I'm a reminder Am/CThe hobbled veteran of the disk shop inquisition Am7Set to parry the cocksure of men's sick filth Am/CWith my own late era middle-aged ramblings Am7Every lover favors the same things Am/CIt's all "touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me tonight" Am 7 We maybe realize what it is we need before we die
Am/CAnd luck is always better than skill at things Am7We're flying blind Am/COh good gracious Am7I sound like my mom
Am/CBut out of the little rooms and onto the streets You've lost your internet and we've lost our memory We had a paper trail that led to our secrets But embarrassing pictures have now all been deleted Am7By versions of selves that we thought were the best ones 'Till versions of versions of others repeating Come laughing at everything we thought was important While still making mistakes that you thought you had learned from Am/CAnd reasonable people know better than you That cost in the long run but they don't know the short game And terrible people know better than you They're used and abused of the once so dear listener Am7So you will be badgered and taunted and told that You're missing a party that you'll never get over You hate the idea that you're wasting your youth That you stood in the background oh until you got older Am/CBut that's all lies Am7That's all lies