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Tor Miller Crust Punk Queen

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Tom: A Am You are into the wild E Always a wild child Bm The pulse of their lives is too calm and mild Am No structured living No plans to walk down the aisle E Parents wish for college Bm B Though you'd think they're in denial Bm A E They wouldn't vote you queen of the homecoming B Though you didn't really want to be Bm Am Organized sports and much counselling E Pushed you over, sent you packing D Crust punk queen A Left mom and dad when you were 17 Gbm E A D And tore up those jet black jeans Am Hopped on a train into a troubled scene Gbm E Bm Dbm With all the trust fund drug fiends D Who don't care about the A Dbm Don't seem to care about the American dream D Am Who don't care about the American dream A From my own prison I hear my stomach grumble E Bm My father's footsteps are so far apart that I could stumble A E I see who walks upon the cracks of the concrete jungle Bm I wish I could just fall apart so you would help me crumble A They wouldn't vote you queen of the homecoming E Though you didn't really want to be Bm A Organized sports and much counselling E Pushed you over, sent you packing D Crust punk queen A Left mom and dad when you were 17 Gbm E A D And tore up those jet black jeans A Hopped on a train into a troubled scene Gbm Abm Bm Dbm With all the trust fund drug fiends D Who don't care about the A Dbm Don't seem to care about the American dream D Who don't care about the A Dbm Don't seem to care about the American dream D Am A Who don't care about the American dream Bm B Dbm Mom and dad this little hell which hangs over my head D Bm And I know it's gonna show up once again B Dbm Mom and dad I need a little more money to get by D E And I promise that this shit is gonna end Gbm A And when the fog clears look in my eyes I'll be D Coming home once again Bm Crust punk queen A Left mom and dad when you were 17 Gbm E A D And tore up those jet black jeans A Hopped on a train into a troubled scene Gbm Abm Bm Dbm With all the trust fund drug fiends D Who don't care about the A Dbm Don't seem to care about the American dream D Who don't care about the A Dbm Don't seem to care about the American dream D A Who really cares about the American dream

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