Showdown At P-Town

C                               G
Meet me where the city turns to trees
                        D
and nothing comes for free
                     F
Lets see just how imposing you can be to me
C                                      G
So far from roadblocks or homecoming games
                           D
You wanna drop your fucking names
                     F
Try to shift the blame
                   C
Watch me take a crowbar to your brand new car
G                                         Am
Without the things your daddy bought you wont get very far
                          C
Without your plastic friends and your odds and ends
           F          G
Would you still be a star
C                                 G
The idle rich cocooned away from earth
                      D
Youre cynical from birth
                   F
Tell me what you think your pride is worth to me
C                                    G
When all that you can do is call me gay
D
Sorry I dont swing that way
F
And even if I did
                            C
Lets still say I take a crowbar to your brand new car
G                                         Am
Without the things your daddy bought you wont get very far
C
Without your plastic friends and your odds and ends
G
Would you still be a star
C                                  Am
if you think that you can take me now
C                                  Am
Your only weapon is your namesake anyhow
C                                              Am
And if you think that you can take me now
C
Youve got another thing coming you
C
Fake
Am
Fake
Am
Fake

G Am C G C G

Palm mute this verse:
Dm               C                      G
Do you think Im scared to play your games
Am
Battle is my middle name
C
crowbar to your brand new car
G                                         Am
Without the things your daddy bought you wont get very far
C
Without your plastic friends and your odds and ends
F                      G
Would you still be a star