Foo Fighters
A, Abm, B, Bm, D, E, Em, G, Gb, Gbm
What have we done with innocence?
It disappeared with time and never made much sense
Adolescent resident
Wasting another night on planning my revenge
What intent?
What intent?
What intent?
Don't want to be your mocking ranch
One more than this an accident
I'd rather live than suffer this
I'll never be your mocking ranch
All the time to make amends
What do you do when all your enemies are friends?
Now and then I try to bend Under pressure without snapping in the end
What in the? What in the? What in the?
Don't wanna be your mocking range One more indecent accident
I'd rather live than suffer this I'll never be a mocking rage
Temper, temper, temper
One last thing before I quit I never wanted it could fit into my head
And I still remember every single word you say
All the shit that somehow came along with it
Still there's one thing that comforts me
Since I always cage it
And I'm free
Don't wanna be a muckin' wrench
One more indecent accident
I'd rather live than suffer this
I'd never be your mucking wrench
Don't wanna be your mucking wrench
Don't wanna be your mucking wrench
Don't wanna be your mucking wrench
Don't wanna be your muckin' wrench