Sum 41 – Johnny Libertine (Ukulele)

C
Going nowhere fast no

  F
direction is my aim

     G
But spinning in circles

     F
what could be smarter?

C
Dropout at best no

F
future to proclaim

G
Nevertheless I'm

  F
a bullshit martyr

Am
This is just the way

                 F
it's supposed to be

Am
I'm the spitting image

     G
of a tragedy well

C       G       F
I'm Johnny Libertine

    C         G
The best that you've ever

F        C            G
seen The one and only saint

     Am         F
to society's complaints

         C        G         C
And it's all that I'll ever be

C
Holier than thou I'm a

F
king whatever right?

G                 F
Son of a bitch by no

         C
relation Mother was worth

           F
saving I'm Catcher in

        G
the Rye Leader of the

        F
dropout generation

Am
This is just the way

                 F
it's supposed to be

Am
I'm the spitting image

     G
of a tragedy well

C       G       F
I'm Johnny Libertine

    C         G
The best that you've ever

F        C            G
seen The one and only saint

     Am         F
to society's complaints

         C        G         C
And it's all that I'll ever be

           F
And I'm so sick and tired

C              G
Fucked up in denial

F
Victims of a miserable

               C
existence So I try

           G
to fake a smile

    Am      F
And I don't know you

C         G
No one is sacred to me

Am         F
Life don't owe you

C           G
Nothing but hatred in me

Am      F
I don't want you

       C
'Cause I just don't

G
want to be liked

Am      F
I don't owe you

C
Paid all my

G           F
debts in my blood

           C    G
Now I'm running out

         C            G
seen The one and only saint

     Am         F
to society's complaints

         C        G         C
And it's all that I'll ever be