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I absolutely love this song, I was obsessing over it all winter break. This is from their latest album, Tre, and it's a really catchy song. Enjoy!
DYeGah CYeEmah YGeaDh DYeGah CYeEmah YGeaDh
GCalling all demons, this is theC season EmNext stop is therDapy GWe're the retarded and the broken Chearted EmThe season of miserDy G
GHere's to the wasted, I can almoCst taste it EmThe rejects, the wastes of times D GGonna take it further, get away witCh murder EmAnd no one here is getting ouDt alive G
CHere's to all God's losers ra da da diG CThe bottom-feeders frenzy D CHere's to all bloodsuckers sing along withG me CCause we don't say no Scream one, tDwo, three
DYeGah CYeEmah YGeaDh DYeGah CYeEmah YGeaDh
CWe're too old to be misbehaved We sold our souls and so ashamed of ourselves G CSo we wait for this judgment day Write me a letter and send it to my grave, yeah D
F D C G C G C
FAll fucked up beyond intervention D C G C G C FFuck the world this is my revolution D C G C G C FLong lost souls and living in cages D C G C G C FI'm on a bender it's one for the ages D C G C G C
CI've got the urge To bingFe and surge CThe tables turn To crash and burn D
FJulianna homicide D C G C G C FMake my demons come to life D C G C G C FWell, Julianna homicide D C G C G C FOh, won't you be my blushing bride? D C G C G C
FI chopped me a line of my best friends ashes D C G C G C FDust to dust when the red light flashes D C G C G C FWhat the fuck does OK stand for? D C G C G C FWhen the afterlife is only worth dying for D C G C G C
CI've got the urge To bingFe and surge CThe tables turn To crash and burn D
FJulianna homicide D C G C G C FMake my demons come to life D C G C G C FWell, Julianna homicide D C G C G C FOh, won't you be my blushing bride? D C G C G C
Alright
Well, CalFifornia's burning Gto the ground C And JulianFna walks on hGoly ground C Where there's smoke thFere's fire burning out the liGghts C Cause CalifornFia's burning down toGnight C
Tonight
GCalling all demons, this is theC season EmNext stop is therDapy GWe're the retarded and the broken Chearted EmThe season of miserDy G
GHere's to the wasted, I can almoCst taste it EmThe rejects, the wastes of times D GGonna take it further, get away witCh murder EmAnd no one here is getting ouDt alive G
CHere's to all God's losers ra da da diG CThe bottom-feeders frenzy D CHere's to all bloodsuckers sing along withG me CCause we don't say no Scream one, tDwo, three
DWay, carried away, carried away, carriedF away G DWay, carried away, carried away, carriedF away G DWay, carried away, carried away, carriedF away G DWay, carried away, carried away, carriedF away G DWay, carried away, carried away, carriedF away G