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Tuning: D# G# C# F# A# D#
Artist: The Wonder Years Song: an american religion (FSF) [Verse]
Sorry for what's in the maBmgazinGes. I kDnow it wasn't fF#mair of me but BmI'm spitting inGk onto the pDages like blF#mood through broken teBmeth.G DI can F#msee the gaBmllows all lit upG in neonD just waF#miting for me. G The liEmmelight started buGrning. A
[Chorus]
DThey're all paying for bGullets to shoot at my fBmeet. Does Gthat make you hEmappy? G DThey're all paying for bulGlets to shoot at my feBmet. Does tGhat make you haEmppy? Does thGat make you hapDpy? G D G
[Verse]
BmTruman will alGways be reDmembered for droF#mpping the bBmomb. I'll aGlways be reDmembered for my fuF#mck ups but I'm BmStill living in RiGchie's basement. DI'm still sitting at the coF#mffee shop with Ken. BmWe still talk about noGthing. I still fDeel like the same perF#mson I've been.
[Pre-Chorus]
GI knew a lot of talented kids whF#mo got GLost in painkillers and turned into nothF#ming. GSometimes I can still feel it pulling F#mbut I GJust can't let that happen. F#m
[Chorus]
DThey're all paying for bGullets to shoot at my fBmeet. Does Gthat make you hEmappy? G DThey're all paying for bulGlets to shoot at my feBmet. Does tGhat make you haEmppy? Does thGat make you hapDpy? G D
[Outro]
Does thGat make you haDppy? G D G