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Sellout by Never Shout Never 




                                 Sellout 







For each chord pluck the A string and then strum down on the D,G,B and high e string.

C
Who the hell have i been kidding?
Am
I sold my soul to the corporation,
C
They know me better than I know myself,
Am
I better shut it up, i better shut this up,
C
You got a problem with the way i think,
Am,
I got a problem with the way you think
              C
that you can program me like a damned machine
          Am
I'm gonna take a stand and say fuck this scene.


C                              Am
I'm sick of imagery instead of artistry,
C                             Am
I'm sick of apathy instead of harmony,
C
I'm sick of poets working part time jobs,
Am
While pissy people pick and choose the stars,
C                                Am
I know that i should be the last one to speak
       C                                  Am
about this but even sellouts have they're dreams,
              C
Set the music free,


C                 Am
Ba da da da da da, da da da da da
C           (walk up to) Am
Ba da da da da, a da da da da whoa aho oh


C                             Am
what the hell was i trying to prove?
                             C
ran away so young now on the move,

like a vandal i wear my mask,
Am                                          C
So all you punks back home you can kiss my ass,
                                           Am
cause' a gotta feeling deep down inside my soul,
                                       C
that's taken three whole years to gain control,
                 Am
And i ain't never, no never, no, never, no never, no never,
~rest~  C (one strum)
coming home,

C                  Am
ba da da da da da, da da da da da da da da
C (walk up to) Am
ba da da da da da da da da whoa aho oh

there was no tab anywhere so i just thought i've give you guys something.








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version 2







C
Who the hell have I been kidding?
G
I sold my soul to the corporation
F
They know me better than I know myself
G
I better shut it up, I better shut it up
C
You gotta problem with the way I think?
G
I gotta problem with the way you think
F
That you can program me, like a damned machine
G
I'm gonna take a stand, and say fuck this scene

C
I'm sick of imagery, instead of artistry
G
I'm sick of apathy, instead of harmony
F
I'm sick of poets working part time jobs,
G
While pissy people pick and choose the stars
C
I know that I should be the last one to speak,
G                                                F
About this but even sellouts have their dreams...
G (cut it off)
So set the music free.
C-C,G-G,C-C,G-G-G

Am                  Dm             G                 C      G
baaa, dadadada daaa, dadadada daaa, dadadada daaaa, dadadadadaaa. 
Am              Dm           G       C       G     Am
badadada daaa, dadadada daaa, daaa dadadadadaaa
G
Oooohhhhh, 

C
What the hell am I trying to prove?
G
I ran away so young, now on the move
F
Like a vandal I wear my mask
G
And all you punks back home, you can kiss my ass
C
Cuz' I gotta, feelin' deep down inside my soulll
G
That's taken three whole years to gain control..
F                                                      G
And I ain't never, no never, no NEVER, no never no never..
G (cut off)
Comin' home

C-C, G-G, C-C, G-G-G

Am                Dm             G               C     G
Baaadadadada daaa, dadadada daa, dadadada daaa, dadadada daaa
Am             Dm              G          C        G          Am
Badadada daaa, dadadada daaa, dadadada, daaa dadadada daaa...
G               C (strum)
Ooohhhh oh oh oh.









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version 3






F
Who the hell have I been kidding?
Am
I sold my soul to the corporation.
C
They know me better than I know myself,
G
I better shut it up.

I better shut it up.

F
'Ya got a problem with the way I think.
Am
I got a problem with the way you think,
C
That you can program me, like a damn machine.
G
I'm gonna take a stand and say fuck this scene.


F
I'm sick of imagery, instead of artistry.
Am
I'm sick of apathy, instead of harmony.
C
I'm sick of poets workin part time jobs.
G
While pissy people pick and choose the stars.


F
I know that I should be,

The last one to speak. 
Am
About this 
                             G
But even sellouts have their dreams.
(no chord)
Set The Music Free.


C G C Em 


Am Dm G C G  (x2)               Am     G
Ba da da da da da da da da Daaa da ... ohhhhhhh


F                             Am
What the hell was I trying to prove?

I ran away so young
           G
Now on the move.
                        
Like a vandal, I wear my mask
                                          
And all you punks back home, you can kiss my ass.
              F
Cause I gotta feeling deep inside my soul,
Am                                     G
That's taken three whole years to gain control.

And I ain't never,

no never

no never

NO NEVER

no never

no never

Coming Home.

C G C Em 
Am Dm G C G (x2)
Am G C (end on C)










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version 4








chords used:
Am/C:x32210 OR (sounds better) F variation:x33210
Am:x02210
C:x32010
Em:022000
F:133211
G7:320001

Am/C
Who the hell have I been kidding
Am
I sold my soul to the corporation
C
They know me better than I know myself
G7
I better shut it up
I better shut it up

Am/C
You gotta problem with the way I think
Am
I gotta problem with the way you think
             C
That you can program me
Like a damned machine
        G7
I wanna take a stand
And say fuck this scene

Am/C
I'm sick of imagery
Instead of artistry
Am
I'm sick of apathy
Instead of harmony
C
I'm sick of poets workin' part time jobs
G7
While pissy people pick and choose the stars

Am/C
I know that I should be
The last one to speak
Am
About this but even sellouts have their dreams
G7
Set the music free

C G7 C Em

Am F G7 C Em (x2) Am G7

Am/C
Oh what the hell was I tryin' to prove
Am
I ran away so young
Now on the move
G7
Like a vandal I wear my mask
And all you punks back home
Yah you can kiss my ass
               Am/C
Cause' I gotta feelin' deep down inside my soul
Am
That's taken three whole years to gain control
G7
And I ain't never 
no never 
no never 
NO NEVER 
no never 
no never
Coming home

C G7 C Em

Am F G7 C Em (x2) Am G7 C










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