C G/B Who makes up all the rules F G/B about those girls I want? C G/B Who tells them all to F laugh? Who tells them G C all to talk about me? And I'm not sure what my G/B F G/B purpose is for being here C G/B Why do they why do they F Always kick me in G/B the groin when I come near (And I'm not complaining it just hurts after a bit) C G/B I don't know what I'm feeling F G/B I'm just so sick of seeing C G/B All those dumb lame F G/B and retarded broads C G/B Who often just sit kick back F G/B As I am not so relaxed C G/B I often wonder F G/B why they act so odd Chorus: F Because no worse a time G When it's just your time to C Am Think you should make your move F It doesn't work cause you're G just a jerk with no excuse What about that situation All night procrastination Takes you to the point when you lead her to her door There's nothing left there to say I guess you best be on your way But before you go you got to do that chore Chorus C F Please won't you buy G in I'm always trying F I keep on trying C There's only so much F G F pride that I can lose C F I hope that when you see me G You see right through me F Come on now honestly C F I'm so sick of ending G F up without a clue | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm B C F G |