American Teenager taby ukulele według Ethel Cain (Chwyty barytonu)

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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 Grew up under yellow light on the street
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Putting too much faith in the make-believe
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And another high school football team
C
 The neighbor's brother came home in a box
       F                                 G
But he wanted to go, so maybe it was his fault
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Another red heart taken by the American dream
 
[Pre-Chorus]
       F       Am
And I feel it there
 
In the middle of the night
          G
When the lights go out
                   F
And I'm all alone again
 
[Chorus]
C
Say what you want,
 
but say it like you mean it
           F
With your fists for once, a long Cold War
          G
With your kids at the front
                      Am
Just give it one more day,
             F
then you'rе done, done
  C
I do what I want,
 
crying in the blеachers
       F
And I said it was fun
                           G
I don't need anything from anyone
                 F
It's just not my year
 
But I'm all good
 
[Verse 2]
C
Sunday morning
F
Hands over my knees in a room full of faces
          G
I'm sorry if I seemed off, but I was probably wasted (Probably wasted)
     F
And didn't feel so good (Didn't feel so good)
      C
Got a head full of whiskey but I always deliver
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And Jesus, if you're listening let me handle my liquor
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And Jesus, if you're there
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Why do I feel alone in this room with you?
 
[Pre-Chorus]
       F       Am
And I feel it there
 
In the middle of the night
          G
When the lights go out
                       F
But I’m still standing here
 
[Chorus]
C
Say what you want,
 
but say it like you mean it
           F
With your fists for once, a long Cold War
          G
With your kids at the front
                      Am
Just give it one more day,
             F
then you'rе done, done
  C
I do what I want,
 
crying in the blеachers
       F
And I said it was fun
                           G
I don't need anything from anyone
                 F
It's just not my year
                     C
But I'm all good out here
 
[Outro]
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(Say what you want,
 
but say it like you mean it)
           F
With your fists for once, a long Cold War
          G
With your kids at the front
                      Am
Just give it one more day,
             F
then we’re done,
  C
I do it for my daddy and I do it for Dale
     F
I'm doing what I want and damn, I'm doing it well
    G
For me, for me
    F
For me, for me
 
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