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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] D Em Bm Bm D Em Bm Bm [Verse 1]
DIt's the sEmociopaths that Bmscare me DNot the Emfall of my Bmlocal bank DAt least they're Emonly burninBmg money And they won't be Alaughing as they're chopping Bmoff my Ghands
[Pre-Chorus]
DOne day, I'll Emlearn how to box Bmclever DAnd beat the pEmast back in its pBmlace DI'll never get Emrid of this false enBmdeavour But I'll wipe the Agrin off its dirty Bmlittle Gface Oh, I'll wipe the Agrin off its dirty Bmlittle Gface
[Chorus]
GWhy wait 'til the summertime Bm EmJust to say goodbye? BmYou're so inAfuriating G(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) GWhy wait 'til the summertime Bm EmTo hand me a P45? BmWas I that inAfuriating? GWas I that infuriating?
[Post-Chorus]
God Bmknows that I Adon't Ghate you But one Bmday, I must Alearn Ghow to And the Bmnext, I'll Alearn exactGly how to put up a fight.
[Instrumental] D Em Bm Bm D Em Bm A [Verse 2]
DIt's not the EmIlluminati that Bmscares me DIt's the people furEmther down in theBm ranks DThe creatures like Emyou that are so controBmlling As to lead a AGod-fearing boy out the Bmdevil'sG pack Why would you lead a AGod-fearing boy out the Bmdevil'sG pack?
[Chorus]
GWhy wait 'til the summertime Bm EmJust to say goodbye? BmYou're so inAfuriating G(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) GWhy wait 'til the summertime Bm EmTo deflate my legal high? BmWas I that inAfuriating? GWas I that infuriating?
[Instrumental] D G Bm D G Bm [Pre-Chorus]
DOne day, I'll Emlearn how to box Bmclever DAnd beat tEmhe wrongdoers awaBmy DI'll wear no mEmask or tight polyBmester But you can rest assuAred, I'll be on a little-Bmcaped crusadGe Oh, you can rest assuAred, I'll be on my littleBm-caped crusaGde
[Chorus]
GWhy wait 'til the summertime Bm EmJust to say goodbye? BmYou're so inAfuriating G(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) GWhy wait 'til the summertime Bm EmTo hand me a P45? BmWas I that inAfuriating? GWas I that infuriating? BmOh-oh, oh-oh, Aoh-oh, oh-oh, Goh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, BmOh-oh, oh-oh, Aoh-oh, oh-oh, Goh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh,
[Post-Chorus]
God Bmknows that I Adon't Ghate you But one Bmday, I must Alearn Ghow to And the Bmnext, I'll Alearn exactGly how to put up a fight.