Typical Story

G  =3x0033
G* =15x001515  (15s, not 1s and 5s)
F  =133211
F# =244322
A  =577655
C  =33xxxx
Bb =688766
Am =577555

N.C.
It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a

G                G*
Typical story where the bassist kills the singer
        G                              G*
And the guitarist and the drummer find they're in love with each other
         G                  G*
It's the story of the kid who clearly won't know what to say
         F                          N.C.
When the love of his life starts to calmly walk away
             G                    G*
And it's the story of the dad who decides to chase his dream
            G                           G*
He quits his job, he falls apart and he loses everything
             G                        G*
And it's the story of the kid who who just wants to make a record
          A                          N.C.
Loves and crafts it but nobody ever, ever cares about it (well)

G                          G*
Hey hey, what's your name? Talk is for the guys you hate
G                                 G*
We should sit in silence while we think of what to say, hey
G                       G*
Hey, hey, I don't think this is working out
         F                               F#
Will you forget I even asked you to come over to my house?
G                 G*
Hey, hey, I don't think I know much
G                     G*
But I know I couldn't take a good punch
          G                   G*
So if you feel like I've been talking enough
     A                             F               F#
Just tell me to shut up and I will gladly shut the fuck up

C
I'm afraid of everything staying the same or worsening
   C
So what's the point of finding calm, when calm to me is unsettling?
C
Settle down, little kid, your bones are shaking in your skin
F                                    F#
Go and try and take a breath, though nothing more, nothing less (it's a, it's a, it's a)

G                    G*
Typical story of the king who had it all
           G                            G*
Except for citizens who didn't want his head up on a wall
         G                    G*
It's the typical story of the wife who couldn't quit
F                         F#
Being in love with such a giant piece of shit
         N.C.         G                  G*
It's the story of the queen who could never ever think
   G                         G*
Of any redeeming qualities a man could ever bring
         G                    G*
It's the story of the dog who wanted to run away
        A                            F              F#
'Til he learned that his life is way safer inside a cage

Bb
I don't really need much
Bb                   Am
Just a place to be alone and you won't really see much
Bb
I think that I'm invisible, my mirror shows another guy
Bb                   Am
A guy doesn't do shit, he just sits in his miserable

G
Everybody's gotta live a life
G
That they didn't ask for
G
Why would he put me here just to die?
G
Just to, just to, die

G                          G*
Hey hey, what's your name? Talk is for the guys you hate
G                                 G*
We should sit in silence while we think of what to say, hey
G                       G*
Hey, hey, I don't think this is working out
         F                               F#
Will you forget I even asked you to come over to my house?
G                 G*
Hey, hey, I don't think I know much
G                     G*
But I know I couldn't take a good punch
          G                   G*
So if you feel like I've been talking enough
     A                             F               F#
Just tell me to shut up and I will gladly shut the fuck up

G    G*
G    G*
G    G*
A    F F#

G
Everybody's gotta live a life
G
That they didn't ask for
G
Why would he put me here just to die?
G            G*
Just to, just to, die

G                          G*
Hey hey, what's your name? Talk is for the guys you hate
G                                 G*
We should sit in silence while we think of what to say, hey
G                       G*
Hey, hey, I don't think this is working out
         F                               F#
Will you forget I even asked you to come over to my house?
G                 G*
Hey, hey, I don't think I know much
G                     G*
But I know I couldn't take a good punch
          G                   G*
So if you feel like I've been talking enough
     A                             F               F#
Just tell me to shut up and I will gladly shut the fuck up

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