E B/D# This whiskey sour, amateur hour A Raise your glass and toast your friends Am Someday we will fight again well.. E G#m Your enemies, your tragedies A Pocketknives and Rusty chains B Where the hell is the old gang at? F#m G#m And all the losers, A B Can't even win for losing F#m G#m And the beginners. A B Don't even know what song they're singing Chorus: E B Well there's no one left around! E B You're the last gang in town! C#m G#m And your heart can't even break A B when it doesn't even pound! Well, there's no one left around And you're the last gang in town And your heart can't even break When it doesn't even pound This broken scene is turning green And brass knuckles left in the rain Death wish kids among the living I wanna ride on the divided Anything but the mainstream Where the fuck is your old gang, man? And all the losers Can't even win for losing And the beginners Don't even know what song they're singing A E So long! you didn't even say goodnight A So long! there's nowhere to go when B you're hiding in plain sight! Chorus - x2 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Am C#m D# E F#m G#m B |