Tennis Court

G                         Am     
Don't you think that it's boring 
                F
how people talk
G                         Am     
Making smart with their words 
                F
again, well I'm bored
                 G
Because I'm doing this for the 
thrill of it, killin' it
Am                                
Never not chasing a million things
         F
 I want
            G
And I am only as young as the minute
 is full of it
Am                                
Getting pumped up from the little 
                   F
bright things I bought
But I know they'll never own me
(Yeah)

Chorus:

G
Baby be the class clown
C                            Am
I'll be the beauty queen in tears
                                G
It's a new art form showing people 
how little we care (yeah)
F                 C          
We're so happy, even when we're 
                     G
smilin' out of fear
Let's go down to the tennis court, 
  Am
and talk it up like yeah (yeah)

Verse 2:

G                         Am     
Pretty soon I'll be getting on my
            F
 first plane
G                                 
I'll see the veins of my city like
Am               F
 they do in space
Continúa después del anuncio
           G
But my head's filling up with the 
wicked games, up in flames
Am                                
How can I fuck with the fun again,
               F
 when I'm known
            G
And my boys trip me up with their 
heads again, loving them
Am                                
Everything's cool when we're all 
                       F
in line, for the throne
But I know it's not forever
(Yeah)

Chorus 2:

G
Baby be the class clown
C                            Am
I'll be the beauty queen in tears
                                G
It's a new art form showing people 
how little we care (yeah)
F                 C          
We're so happy, even when we're 
                     G
smilin' out of fear
Let's go down to the tennis court, 
  Am                            F
and talk it up like yeah (yeah)

Bridge:

C                                 
It looked alright in the pictures 
       G
(yeah)
Am                                
Getting caught soft with the 
       F
triple is it
C                               G
I fall apart, with all my heart
Am
And you can watch from your window
F
And you can watch from your window

Chorus 3:

G
Baby be the class clown
C                            Am
I'll be the beauty queen in tears
                                G
It's a new art form showing people 
how little we care (yeah)
F                 C          
We're so happy, even when we're 
                     G
smilin' out of fear
Let's go down to the tennis court, 
  Am
and talk it up like yeah (yeah)

G
And talk it up like yeah (yeah)
C                               G
And talk it up like yeah (yeah)
Let's go down to the tennis court, 
 Am
and talk it up like yeah (yeah)
F
And talk it up like yeah (yeah)
C                               G
And talk it up like yeah (yeah)
Let's go down to the tennis court, 
Am
and talk it up like yeah
(Yeah)