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Fall Out Boy - The Kids Arent Alright

Fall Out Boy - The Kids Arent Alright

F# B D#m B

F#
Stuck in the jet wash
      B
Bad trip I couldn't get off
            D#m
And maybe I bit off more than I could chew
        B
And overhead of the aqua blue

               F#
Fall to your knees bring on the rapture
                B
Blessed be the boys time can't capture
     D#m
On film or between the sheets
                         B
I always fall from your window to the pitch black streets

              B
And with the black banners raised
        D#m
As the crooked smiles fade
B                  D#m
Former heroes who quit too late
B                       D#m         C#
Just wanna fill up the trophy case again

Chorus:
            F#                  B
And in the end, I'd do it all again
                         D#m
I think you're my best friend
                         B
Don't you know that the kids aren't all, kids aren't alright
         F#                      B
I'll be yours, when it rains it pours
                     D#m
Stay thirsty I'll be fine
                         B
Don't you know that the kids aren't all, kids aren't alright

          F#
I'm not passive but aggressive
       B
Take note, it's not impressive
            D#m
Empty your sadness like you're dumping your purse
                B
On my bedroom floor, we put your curse in reverse

          F#
And it's our time now if you want to to be
          B
More the war like the carnival bears set free
         D#m
And your love is anemic and I can't believe
      B
That you couldn't see it coming from me

    B                 D#m
And I still feel that rush in my veins
    B                     D#m
It twists my head just a bit too thin
            B                       D#m                  C#
All those people in those old photographs I've seen are dead

[Chorus]

         D#m                      F#                      B
And sometimes I just want to sit around, and gaze at my shoes yeah
                     D#m           F#                 B
And let your dirty sadness fill me up, just like a balloon

[Chorus]


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