Blink-182 – Parking Lot (Guitar Acoustic)

Capo 2
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Chords

Chords ----------- C x32010 C/E 03201x G 32003x F 13321x E x22100 Am x02210 [Intro] C C/E C G [Verse 1]
C  
Remember the days we would drink on the train

       C/E
On our way to the show, Chicago

F                                  G
Naked Raygun live at the Cabaret Metro

    C
Ten bucks to get into a fight you can't win

C/E
Boots and braces, yellow laces

F                             G
Oxblood traces of the night before
[Chorus 1]
F           G              C      E
  We are forgotten young suburbia

F              G              C      E
  Loose on the streets of California

F              G                     C                     E
Underneath fluorescent lights, we'll waste the best nights of our life

F                      G       
Fuck this place, let's put up a parking lot
[Post-Chorus 1]
C
Na na-na na-na na-na

G
Na na-na na-na na-na

F                      G                C   C/E  C   G
Fuck this place, let's put up a parking lot
[Verse 2]
C
I can't wait 'til I'm off of work

     C/E
I'll meet my friends at the Target curb

  F                                    G
I rolled my ankle, Matt just broke his wrist (whoo-ooh-ooh)

  C
I climbed through your window at three am

   C/E
We listened to The Smiths and The Violent Femmes

      F                                  G 
Yeah, we both sang, "Why can't I get one kiss?" (whoa-oh-oh-oh)
[Chorus 2]
F           G              C      E
  We are forgotten young suburbia

F              G              C      E
  Loose on the streets of California

F              G                     C                     E
Underneath fluorescent lights, we'll waste the best nights of our life

F                      G       
Fuck this place, let's put up a parking lot
[Bridge] C G
C        G        
  We are the broken

C        F
  No end in sight

C           F         Am                G
  We're the forgotten soldiers you left behind

C            G
  There's no use trying

C         F  
  We lost the war

C              F        Am                 G
  Now the dead and dying, are back to even the score
[Chorus 3]
F           G              Am     E
  We are forgotten young suburbia

F              G              C      E
  Loose on the streets of California

F              G                     C                     E
Underneath fluorescent lights, we'll waste the best nights of our life

F                      G       
Fuck this place, let's put up a parking lot
[Post-Chorus 3]
C
Na na-na na-na na-na

G
Na na-na na-na na-na

F                      G                C  
Fuck this place, let's put up a parking lot