[Verse]
We are [C]bitter losers, [F]snarling through our [C]smiles
We're the [Am]lost boys, in the [F]supermarket [G]isles
We're [F]Christmas dogs, dumped by the [G]side of the road
[C]Confused, we will run for [Am]miles
We are [F]road rage
We are[G]are stone age
We ar[C]are wild
We are bust[C]ed light bulbs,[F] in a backstreet neon[C] sign
We're the [Am]shaking gun, in a [F]service stat[G]station line
We'll [F]drink though we're drunk,
We'll [G]sink though we've sunk
[C]We're f****d but we say that we're [Am]fine
[F]We are rampage,
[G]Missing back pages in our s[C]spine
[Chorus]
We lon[F]g, for journeys and the r[C]oadsi[G]de
We lon[F]long, for starlight and the [C]low t[G]tide
Yeah, [F]we long, for fairy tales and f[C]fire s[G]sides
And [C]oh.
We a[C]are coffeehouse cynics,
Too [F]righteous, too rigid to [C]believe
Disa[Am]Disappointed romantics,
[F]Scraping the hearts from our [G]sleeves
We're the [F]toothless drunk,
We're the [G]aging punk
Yeah, we are [C]Adam,
We're the apple and we're [Am]Eve
[F]We are beggars with shiny [G]pennies, on our [C]knees
[Chorus]
We lon[F]g, for sunlight on the hi[C]llsid[G]es
Yeah, we l[F]ong, for yesterdays and hi[C]ndsig[G]ht
Oh, we[F] long, for fairy tales and fir[C]e sid[G]es
And [C]oh.
[Verse]
Yeah we[F]we long for carnivals and [C]fairground r[G]rides
Oh, we [F]long for journeys and the [C]road[G]roadsides
Oh, we [F]long for fairy tales and [C]fire[G]fire sides
