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Sidney Gish

Homecoming Serf(Chords)

Sidney Gish

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Key: B
Verse: 1 

B          F# 
Sixty five miles an hour 
E 
I?m not home yet 
          F# 
Telephone poles get 
           B 
blurred together, in gray weather 
          F# 
till they look like crucifixes 
      E 
Until something in me thinks if 
             F# 
I was nimble enough, 
              B 
I?d climb one up and be a symbol 
       F# 
giving cars a heart attack 
                 E 
cause I?ve got a knack for these shock tactics 
                       F# 
and I want my suburb back. 

       B 
But it was never mine, 
             F# 
besides, I?d never crucify 
            E 
myself, and Jesus of Suburbia?s 
                  F# 
a myth that never died 

            B 
Homecoming queen, not in my dreams 
             F#                  F# F 
I'll be homecoming serf, it seems 
E 
but hey, it doesn?t even bother me 
      E                              F#  E 
We?ve moved away, and who needs royalty? 

E F# B B/A# I love vacation days G#m F# E It?s a blacked out haze I?m in F# This cul de sac is coming B B/A# G#m F# E back, back back back back E F# B B/A# Who cares if we're obscure G#m F# Homecoming serf E F# G G#m I know this quiet life, it used to hurt E F# B but now we're dancing round and laughing in the dirt
Verse: 2 B It's barely one pm F# And my cooking's barely done E F# and my thighs feel like the chicken breast I hated slicing up B F# I think I'll be a vegetarian, kill two birds with one stone E I?ll lose a stone, I'll feel humane F# I cook the meat and eat it anyway B I think that I?ll rebel now F# Not like my age is too late E I?m still half straight but I can easily F# act gayer than fck h8 B And I'll tell kids to smoke cigs and weed F# despite the surgeon?s warning E I?ll eat LSD soaked mini wheats F# in white russians for breakfast every morning
E F# B I love vacation days B/A# G#m F# E It?s a blacked out haze I?m in F# This cul de sac is coming B B/A# G#m F# E back, back back back back E F# B B/A# Who cares if we're obscure G#m F# Homecoming serf E F# G G#m I know this quiet life, it used to hurt E F# B but now we're dancing round and laughing in the dirt
Interlude E F# G G#m La la la la la la la la la (x3) E F# B La la la la la la la la Verse: 3 B Don?t think I'm pointing fingers F# These are crocodile tears E It's no ones fault but mine That I shut up F# For all of eighteen years B But now my friends are driving out F# We?re gonna walk around the mall E We'll be the youngest there F# Who cares, we'll call ourselves adults Bridge E F# B At least I?ve got a cat, B/A# G#m F# E though she hates me bad, it seems F# B B/A# G#m F# but we reign over the SUVs and dairy queens E F# This isn't lyricism B B/A# G#m F# I'm just dropping rhymes like flies E F# Let?s go freak out everyone G G#m No reason, who knows why? E What?s on your mind? F# G G#m not like I?ve got the time to stick around, E I?ll catch my flight, F# G G#m make like a pop punk kid, and get out of this town E What?s on your mind? F# G G#m There?s no point left to keep your image down, E F# Let?s terrify
E F# B I love vacation days B/A# G#m F# E It?s a blacked out haze I?m in F# This cul de sac is coming B B/A# G#m F# E back, back back back back E F# B Who cares if we're obscure B/A# G#m F# Homecoming serf E F# G G#m F# I know this quiet life, it used to hurt E F# G G#m F# but now we're dancing round and laughing in the dirt E F# G G#m F# This one goes out to my homecoming serfs E F# G G#m F# Yeah, pour one out for my homecoming serfs E F# G G#m F# This one goes out to my homecoming serfs E F# B We?re dancing round and laughing in the dirt
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