PUP – Four Chords Lyrics

 

Four Chords Lyrics by PUP

 

Quarterly meetings, the board of directors
We try and determine how best to proceed
I said, “I play piano, I start learning last Thursday
I spent every cent of the label money on this thing
Show me four chords
It should be enough to make something that nobody wanted
And all yours friends, they hate my guts
They only listen to noise punk or nothing
And they haven’t listened to any new music
Since college, it all makes them sick to their stomachs
And I never liked them, so they can all shove it
Fuck

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