Parents taby ukulele według Yungblud

Am                 F
   I was born in a messed up century
C                                   D5
  My favourite flavoured sweets are raspberry amphetamines
Am                          F
   I bought a car, Beretta, age sixteen
           C                          D5
I brush my teeth with bleach ‘cause I ain’t got time for cavities

Am                F
   My daddy put a gun to my head
     C                            D5
Said if you kiss a boy, I'm gonna shoot you dead
     Am                                F
So I tied him up with gaffa tape and I locked him in a shed
            C                       D5
Then I went out to the garden and I fucked my best friend, 'cause my



F      C                 Am
  High hopes are getting low
              G             F
Because these people are so old
             C              Am
The way they think about it all
     G
If I tried, I would never know

F         C                 Am
  My high hopes are getting low
      G
But I know I'll never be alone
F        E               Am
  It's alright, we'll survive
                           Am
Cause parents ain't always right

            F                     C
Ay-ee ay-ee ay-ee-ah, ay-ee ay-ee ay-ee-ah
       D5              Am
Ay-yah yah-yah yah-yah yah
            F                     C
Ay-ee ay-ee ay-ee-ah, ay-ee ay-ee ay-ee-ah
       D5
Ay-yah yah-yah yah-yah yah



    
Put a toaster in my bath, watch my mum and dad laugh
      C                                      D5
See a thousand volts go through the son they wish they never had
             Am                        F
They told me casual affection leads to sexual infection
         C                                   D5
But it's hard to get an erection when you're so used to rejection

          Am                              F
Yeah, the teacher fucked the preacher but then he had to leave her
       C                       D5
Had to wash away the sins of a male cheerleader
Am                       F
Hi, nice to meet ya, got nothing to believe in
   C                                 
So let me know when my breathing stops, cause my


F      C                 Am
  High hopes are getting low
              G             F
Because these people are so old
             C              Am
The way they think about it all
     G
If I tried, I would never know

F         C                 Am
  My high hopes are getting low
      G
But I know I'll never be alone
F        E               Am
  It's alright, we'll survive
                           Am
Cause parents ain't always right

            F                     C
Ay-ee ay-ee ay-ee-ah, ay-ee ay-ee ay-ee-ah
       D5              Am
Ay-yah yah-yah yah-yah yah
            F                     C
Ay-ee ay-ee ay-ee-ah, ay-ee ay-ee ay-ee-ah
       D5
Ay-yah yah-yah yah-yah yah



Am
Tick tock, stop the clock
  D5                               E
Because I got the feeling that I'm gonna get shot
Am
Tick tock, stop the clock
  D5                               E
Because I got the feeling that I'm gonna get shot


      F     C                  Am
All my high hopes are getting low
              G             F
Because these people are so old
             C              Am
The way they think about it all
     G
If I tried, I would never know

F         C                 Am
  My high hopes are getting low
      G
But I know I'll never be alone
F        E               Am
  It's alright, we'll survive
                          Am
Cause parents ain't always right

            F                     C
Ay-ee ay-ee ay-ee-ah, ay-ee ay-ee ay-ee-ah
       D5              Am
Ay-yah yah-yah yah-yah yah
            F                     C
Ay-ee ay-ee ay-ee-ah, ay-ee ay-ee ay-ee-ah
       D5              Am
Ay-yah yah-yah yah-yah yah