Verse 1
G                      B 
Well, I hate my writing 
             C      G 
It's all the same 
                         B 
But it trips like posture 
             C      G 
My head just hangs 
                      B 
And I hate myself, man 
             C      G 
But who's to blame? 
                            B 
I guess I'm just see-through 
       C 
Window panes 
 
Pre-Chorus
                Am 
Because if it's our way 
 
Chorus
               G 
To take on the world 
                E 
It would be something 
               G 
To take on the world 
                E 
It would be something 
               G 
To take on the world 
                E 
It would be something 
               G 
To take on the world 
                E 
It would be something 
    G E G E 
Something 
    G E G E 
Something 
 
Verse 2
G                     B 
I still hate my music 
             C      G 
It's all the same 
                          B 
But it trips like posture 
             C       G 
My head just hangs 
                       B 
And I hate myself, man 
             C         G 
But who's to blame? 
                           B 
I guess I'm just f*cked up 
         C 
Or too insane 
 
Pre-Chorus
                Am 
Because if it's our way 
 
Chorus
               G 
To take on the world 
                E 
It would be something 
               G 
To take on the world 
                E 
It would be something 
               G 
To take on the world 
                E 
It would be something 
               G 
To take on the world 
                E 
It would be something 
    G E G E 
Something 
    G E G E 
Something 
 
Outro
G E G E 
G E G E 
G