Im Sorry Mom Tabulatur von Marino (für Baryton)

[Verse 1]
Bb F         A         Dm          Bb           F
   I have no motivation, I don't even wanna try
             A          Dm            Bb           F
What's after graduating? Work hard, retire, and die
           A                Dm             Bb            F
I don't wanna live that life, rather drop out than get by
           A        Dm               Bb         F
Working a mediocre, average fucking nine-to-five

[Chorus]
          A             Dm                Bb             F
And I know it's what my parents want from me, but I don't
          A            Dm               Bb            F
So I won't go get that business degree, I'm sorry, mom
            A            Dm               Bb       F
That I'm a deadbeat, the failure of the family, but
         A      Dm               Bb
I didn't ask to be here, so just leave me alone

[Interlude]
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I told you not to go out last night!

[Verse 2]
F        A                      Dm                       Bb
My apologies that I don't wanna be what you want me to be
         F                A
I'm sorry I'm not a prodigy
                Dm                Bb
Rarely got good grades, no A's or B's
                F                 A          
Yeah, I'm hardly getting by on a daily basis
Dm                   Bb               F
But I got a dream, so I gotta chase it
                        A           Dm
Never gonna be who they want to see
                   Bb             F
All my life, I know I'll be saying

[Chorus]
           A        Dm              Bb               F
That I know exactly what my parents want, but I don't
          A            Dm               Bb            F
So I won't go get that business degree, I'm sorry, mom
            A            Dm               Bb       F
That I'm a deadbeat, the failure of the family, but
         A      Dm               Bb
I didn't ask to be here, so just leave me alone

[Interlude]
Now get out of my sight, you little—

[Verse 3]
I'm a delusional freak who's chasing made-up dreams
Most people give up at twelve, but now I'm twenty-three
I'm from another planet, they'll never understand it
Everyone's getting degrees while I still have nothing planned out

[Chorus]
           A        Dm              Bb               F
And I know exactly what my parents want, but I don't
          A            Dm               Bb            F
So I won't go get that business degree, I'm sorry, mom
            A            
That I'm a deadbeat (I'm sorry, mom)
    Dm               Bb       F
The failure of the family, but (So sorry, mom)
         A      Dm              
I didn't ask to be here (I'm sorry, mom)
         Bb           
So just leave me alone (I'm sorry, mom)