Stuff That I Like(Chords)

	        
  

G                                C 
The city subway stations never glisten. 
                                     Em 
The gates rise up like they belong in prison. 
                                 D 
And my balance is low. I better pick a good place, I got one ride to go. 
             G                                                                          
Your fucking cocaine party fucking freaks me out. 
               C                             
When did Scott Weiland show up? How long?s he stickin? around? 
              Em 
I guess this new fare hike means that I?ll ride my bike, 
     D 
play video games and do other stuff that I like. 

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           C                                   G 
And in the morning cleaning up, we found these plastic bags 
        D                            G 
with a little bit of party left and started to laugh, 
          C                          G 
?Man, I?m glad I passed out from the booze and the weed 
         D                        G 
cause the house stayed up ?til 6 AM doing speed.? 
            C              G 
But now it?s 1 AM and I?m quite a few in 
         D                                  G 
and I can barely make out where the bathroom line begins 
               C                       G 
and it?s been moving five inches every fucking five minutes. 
              D                                             
I wanna ask the over privileged kids if  

 
G                 B 
they would fucking mind? 
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I gotta take a piss in the cocaine room. What is this? The line for lines? 
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It?s a long line for lines. I?m getting claustrophobia 


              Am         F#                B  
from the twenty-something set with bleary eyes. 
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What is this? The line for lines? Long line for lines. 
G       B               Am          Cadd9  Cmaj7   Cadd9 Cmaj7 
I don?t wanna be part of this Friday night or Saturday night. 
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I don?t wanna be part of this line for lines, long line for lines. 
G       B              Am      G 
I don?t wanna be part of this night. 
         C                G                        D          
When I?m out these days I do is complain about the booming bass 
               G                     C                          
and the shitty DJ because if I wanted to go to a dance club, 
          G                  D 
I?d own a bottle of Brut, a closet full of Christian Dior, 
           G                                                                             
and I?d be in a different room.  
               C                         G 
?Cause we can dance to Otis Redding, P.O.S, and M.I.A 
              D                                  G 
and if you?re on Serato Scratch don?t call yourself a DJ. 
         C                              G              
Beat detecting?s got no attitude, your tempo maps can?t feel and room, 
      D                                                           
but lemmings all have dancing shoes and  

(barre again here) 
 
G                 B 
I?m just freaking out. 
             Am           F#                   B 
You?re assaulting me with thrusts like I?m an asshole. 
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You?re sweating to the sounds of Billboard?s Hot 100  
       G              B 
like a total yeah bro dick. 
          Am               F#                      B 
Man, I thought that we all lived here ?cause we?re different 
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I guess I was wrong this time, and time after time  
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I don?t wanna be part of this Friday night or Saturday night.  
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I don?t wanna be part of these cokey times and eight dollar wines. 
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I don?t wanna be part of this night. 
     
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G                              C 
The city subway station never glistens.  
                                    
The gates rise up like ?Hey What?s up? 
            Em                                               D 
You?re in prison, confined by alcoholism and lack of better decisions 

for having fun on the weekends.?  
           G 
But this shitty atmosphere keeps bumming me out. 
              C 
Don?t want my Club MTV. I hate Downtown Julie Brown. 
              Em                            
I guess these new prices hikes will make me grab my light 
              D 
and climb the fire escape to the roof for a book that I like.