Neck Deep – They May Not Mean To But They Do (Guitar)

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[Intro] A D [Verse 1]
A
Godspeed little sinner

                                     D
Dragged me to church to eat Jesus Christ
I can be a little pessimistic
                                A
I can be a little critical sometimes
Can't sleep so you whisper
                                    D
Now I see through all those little lies
But I didn't know better But now I get it
                           Bm
I'm sorry that I made you cry
[Pre-Chorus]
       A        E/G#      F#m
Those times the cops came by

       D
Mom, I tried (Mom, I tried)
[Chorus]
A                                Bm C#m
They fuck you up, your parents do

     D
They may not mean to but they do

                     F#m      E
They may not mean to but they do

  A                                  Bm C#m
So, they fuck you up, your parents do

     D
They may not mean to but they do

                     F#m E    A
They may not mean to but they do
[Verse 2]
A
Didn't raise no quitter

                                            D
I'm still hooked and I think it'll kill me too
Caught myself in the mirror And for a second I'd swear that it was you
A
You saw me, Mister Sinner

                                 D
Didn't miss one game the entire time
Didn't care about the winner
                                          Bm
Doesn't matter as long as you got your pride
[Pre-Chorus]
  A       E/G#
I know we fight

  F#m            D
I know they were right
They were right [Chorus]
A                                Bm C#m
They fuck you up, your parents do

     D
They may not mean to but they do

                     F#m      E
They may not mean to but they do

  A                                  Bm C#m
So, they fuck you up, your parents do

   D
Do as I say that not as I do

                      F#m   E         A
"When I was your age, I was just like you"
[Bridge]
Bm                        A/C#
So, did you love too much?

D
Or was it not enough?

Bm                           A/C#
You know they're not to blame

E
Because you're all fucked up

A                                  Bm C#m
Those kids will be the death of you

     D
They were so sweet but then they grew
But now they're fucked up just like you Go! [Guitar Solo] A Bm C#m D F#m E x2 [Chorus]
A
They fuck you up, your parents do

               Bm       C#m
(They fuck you up, they fuck you up)

     D
They may not mean to but they do

                     F#m      E
They may not mean to but they do

  A
So, they fuck you up, your parents do

               Bm       C#m
(They fuck you up, they fuck you up)

D
“I love you son”
“Yeah, I love you too”
                       F#m          E    A
"When I grow up, yeah, I think just like you"