Blink 182 Parking Lot

Tom: D Intro: PM----| PM----| PM----| Verso 1: Remember the days we would drink on the train on our way to the show, Chicago Ten bucks to get into a fight you can't win, boots and braces, yellow laces Oxblood traces of the night be---fore Refrão: We are for--got--ten young su---burbia Under----neath fluorescent lights, we'll waste the best nights of our life Fuck this place, let's put up a parking lot Pós-Refrão: Na na-na na-na na-na, na na-na na-na na-na Fuck this place, let's put up a parking lot PM----| PM----| PM----| Verso 2: I can't wait 'til I'm off of work, I'll meet my friends at the Target curb I rolled my ankle, Matt just broke his wrist (whoo-ooh-ooh) I climbed through your window at three am, we listened to The Smiths and The Violent Femmes Refrão: We are for--got--ten young su---burbia Underneath fluorescent lights, we'll waste the best nights of our life Fuck this place, let's put up a parking lot Ponte: We are the broken, no end in sight We're the forgotten soldiers you left behind There's no use trying, we lost the war Now the dead and dying, are back to even the score Refrão: We are for---gotten young su---burbia Underneath fluorescent lights, we'll waste the best nights of our life Fuck this place, let's put up a parking lot Pós-refrão: Na na-na na-na na-na, na na-na na-na na-na Fuck this place, let's put up a parking lot