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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse]
G#mEverybody's got themselves a plEan And Beverybody thinks they'll be the mF#an, including the girls The muG#msicians who lack the friends to form a bEand are singer-songwriters The rBest of us are DJ's or F# official club photographers
And toG#mnight I'm playin' another Nambucca shEow So I'm gBoing through my phonebook, texting F#everyone I know And quite a G#mfew I don't whose numbers found their wEay into my phone But they mBight come along anyway, you nEever really know
[Verse 2]
And nBone of this is gF#oing anywG#mhere And pretty sEoon we'll all be F#old And nBo one left alF#ive will really G#mcare About our glEory days when we sold our souls
But if it's F#all about the destination Then tG#make a fucking flEight We’re goF#ing nowhere slowly, but sG#meeing all the sF#ights
[Verse 3]
We're dEefinitely going Bto hellF# but we’ll have aBll the best stF#ories to G#mtell F# Yeah we’re dEefinitely gBoing to hF#ell but we’ll have Ball the best stF#ories to tBell
And I'm dBefinitely gF#oing to hG#mell F# but we’ll have Ball the best stF#ories to tBell