Nothing too tricky here, just remember the ska upstrokes in all the verses.
Enjoy, Olly.
Verse 1
Looking down the barrel of a gun
Can't see what you have won
Underline putting the emphasis on fun
catch a glimpse out of the corner of my eye
of all the traits I try to hide
Chorus (Faster)
Don't beat yourself up about the future
B A E (7th fret)
just drink yourself into another stupor
We're middle class, white
Suburban males
We're middle class, white
Suburban males
Verse 2
Nothing that is said or is spoken
Puts the truth in the open
No regrets we don't lie about our sheltered lives
I didn't realise that it mattered where you came from
Take a look at yourself
Chorus (Faster)
Don't beat yourself up about the future
B A E (7th fret)
just drink yourself into another stupor
Don't beat yourself up about the future
B A E (7th fret)
just drink yourself into another stupor
We're middle class, white
Suburban males
We're middle class, white
Suburban males
Bridge
e|--------------------------------------------------|
B|-----4-------4------------------------------------|
G|---6---6---6---6----------------------------------|
D|-6-------6-------7-7--7--7-7~---------------------|
A|-----------------7-7--7--7-7~---------------------|
E|-----------------5-5--5--5-5~---------------------|
e|--------------------------------------------------|
B|-----4-------4------------------------------------|
G|---6---6---6---6-9-9--9---9-9~-8~-----------------|
D|-6-------6-------9-9--9---9-9~-8~-----------------|
A|-----------------7-7--7---7-7~-6~-----------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------|
e|--------------------------------------------------|
B|-----4-------4------------------------------------|
G|---6---6---6---6-------------------------9~-------|
D|-6-------6-------9-9--9--9-9~-4>7>9~-7~--9~-------|
A|-----------------9-9--9--9-9~-4>7>9~-7~--7~-------|
E|-----------------7-7--7--7-7~-2>5>7~-5~--0~-------|
Verse 3 (slowed with different feel)
Looking down the barrel of a gun
Can't see what you have won
Why try to hide when you might just as well have been crucified
Why be ashamed when there's nothing that can be done
Take a look at yourself
Chorus (Faster)
Don't beat yourself up about the future
B A E (7th fret)
just drink yourself into another stupor
Don't beat yourself up about the future
B A E (7th fret)
just drink yourself into another stupor
We're middle class, white
Suburban males
We are middle class, white
Suburban males