Admit It!!! 创作者：
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Verse 1
Em Em 
 
Admit it!
Despite your pseudo-bohemian
appearance
appearance
And vaguely leftist doctrine of beliefs
You know nothing about art or sex
That you couldn't read in any trendy New York
D D 
 
Bm Bm 
 
underground fashion magazine
Am Am 
 
Prototypical non-conformist
Em Em 
 
You are a   vacuous soldier
D D 
 
Bm Bm 
 
of the thrift store Gestapo
Am Am 
 
You adhere to a set
Em Em 
 
of standards and tastes
D D 
 
Bm Bm 
 
That appear to be determined by an unseen panel
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
of hipster judges (bullshit)
D D 
 
Giving a thumbs up or thumbs down to incoming
Bm Bm 
 
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
an  d outgoing trends and styles of music and art
D D 
 
Go analog baby,
Bm Bm 
 
you're so post-modern
Am Am 
 
You're You're diving face forward
Em Em 
 
D D 
 
into a antiquated path
Bm Bm 
 
It's disgusting, its offensive,
Am Am 
 
C C 
 
don't stick your nose up at me

Verse 2
Yeah, what do you have to
Em Em 
 
say for yourself
G G 
 
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
C C 
 
Yeah, what do you have to
Em Em 
 
say for yourself
G G 
 
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Verse 3
Em Em 
 
D D 
 
You spend your time sitting in circles
Bm Bm 
 
Am Am 
 
with your friends
Em Em 
 
Pontificating to each other
D D 
 
Forever competing for that one moment
Bm Bm 
 
Am Am 
 
of self-aggrandizing glory
glory
Em Em 
 
D D 
 
In which you hog the
intellectual spotlight
Bm Bm 
 
Am Am 
 
Holding dominion over the entire
Em Em 
 
D D 
 
Bm Bm 
 
shallow pointless conversation
Am Am 
 
C C 
 
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
Oh, we're not worthy
D D 
 
Em Em 
 
When you walk by a group of
D D 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Am Am 
 
quote-unquote nor mal normal people
Em Em 
 
D D 
 
You chuckle to yourself patting
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
yourself on the back as you scoff
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
It's the same superiority com plex
D D 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Shared by the high school jocks   who
Am Am 
 
made your life a   living hell
Em Em 
 
And makes you a slave to the
D D 
 
competitive capitalist dogma
Bm Bm 
 
You spend every moment of your
Am Am 
 
G G 
 
waking life bitching about

Verse 4
C C 
 
Yeah, what do you have to
Em Em 
 
say for yourself
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
G G 
 
C C 
 
And I say yeah,
Em Em 
 
what do you have to say for yourself
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Verse 5
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
'Cause I'm proud of my life and
Em Em 
 
the things that I have done
D D 
 
C C 
 
Proud of myself and the
Em Em 
 
loner I've become
D D 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
You're free to whine,
Bm Bm 
 
Em Em 
 
it will not get you far
Bm Bm 
 
D D 
 
C C 
 
I do  just fine,
Bm Bm 
 
Em Em 
 
my car and my guitar

Verse 6
D D 
 
Am Am 
 
C C 
 
Proud of  my life and the things
Em Em 
 
that I have done
D D 
 
C C 
 
Proud of myself and the loner
Em Em 
 
I've become
D D 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
You're free to whine,
Em Em 
 
it will not get you far
D D 
 
C C 
 
Em Em 
 
D D 
 
I do just fine, my car and my guitar, yeah
Em Em 
 
Well let

Verse 7
D D 
 
me tell you this,
Bm Bm 
 
Am Am 
 
I am shamelessly self-involved
Em Em 
 
D D 
 
I I spend hours in front of the mirror,
Em Em 
 
making my hair elegantly disheveled
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
I worry about how this
album will sell
D D 
 
Because I believe it will determine the
Bm Bm 
 
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
amount of sex I will have in the future
D D 
 
Bm Bm 
 
I self medicate with drugs and alcohol to
Am Am 
 
treat my extreme social anxiety
Em Em 
 
You are a faker

Verse 8
D D 
 
Em Em 
 
(admit it)
Bm Bm 
 
Am Am 
 
You are a fraud (admit it)
Em Em 
 
Yeah, you're living a lie (hey) living a lie
Bm Bm 
 
Am Am 
 
(hey) you're life is living a lie
Em Em 
 
D D 
 
You don't im  press me (admit it)
Bm Bm 
 
You don't intimidate
Am Am 
 
me  (admit it)
Em Em 
 
D D 
 
Why don't you bow down, get on the ground,
Bm Bm 
 
C C 
 
walk this fucking plank (yeah!)

Verse 9

Yeah, what do you have

to say for yourself

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

And I say yeah (what do you..)

Verse 10
Em Em 
 
D D 
 
C C 
 
Proud of my life and the things
Em Em 
 
that I have done
D D 
 
C C 
 
Proud of myself and the
Em Em 
 
loner I've become
D D 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
You're free to whine,
Em Em 
 
it will not get you far
D D 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
Em Em 
 
I do just fine, my car and my..
D D 
 
Guitar, guitar go!

Interlude 1

Verse 11
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
I drift drift drift drift
Am Am 
 
drift yeah
G G 
 
D D 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Am Am 
 
I drift drift drift drift
Em Em 
 
C C 
 
Am Am 
 
G G 
 
drift yeah oh
D D 
 
G G

Verse 12
Am Am 
 
And I am done with this
G G 
 
I want to taste the breeze of
Am Am 
 
every great city
My car and my guitar
G G 
 
My car and my guitar
C C 
 
Am Am 
 
G G 
 
D D 
 
Am Am 
 
G G 
 
D D 
 
So you'll come to be, made of these,
Am Am 
 
G G 
 
urgent unfulfilled
C C 
 
Am Am 
 
Oh no no no no  no
When I'm dead I'll rest
G G 
 
C C 
 
G G 
 
When I'm dead I'll rest way still
D D 
 
Am Am 
 
G G 
 
When I'm dead I'll rest, I'll rest
Am Am 
 
G G 
 
When I'm dead I'll rest, I'll rest
C C 
 
Am Am 
 
G G 
 
When I'm dead I'll rest, I'll rest
Am Am 
 
When I'm dead I'll rest,
G G 
 
I'll rest