Game Theory - Last Day That We're Young

      
 
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 THE LAST DAY THAT WE'RE YOUNG
 by Game Theory, from "Lolita Nation"
 
 A7 C F F/E D A7 C F F/E 
          
 D A7 C F F/E 
      

 E |-10-9-10-9-10-9-10/-|-------------------------|------------------|
 B |--------------------|-------------------------|------------------|
 G |--------------------|-------------------5-4---|-----5-----5-5----|
 D |--------------------|-2-2-5-2-------5-------5-|-3-3---3\2--------|
 A |--------------------|-0-0-----5-3-3---3-------|------------------|
 E |--------------------|-------------------------|------------------|
 

 
 D 
  

 E |------------------|
 B |------------------|
 G |-2-2-5-5-2-x-2----|
 D |-0-0-0-0-0-x-0----|
 A |------------------|
 E |------------------|
 

 
 One guitar plays this for a few times, then the second guitar plays:
 A7 C F F/E D 
      

 E |-------------------------|------------------|------------------|
 B |-------------------1-----|-------2-------2--|------------------|
 G |-2-2-2-0---------0---0---|-----0-------0----|-2-2-5-5-2-x-2----|
 D |-0h2-2---2-----2-------2-|-2h3-----3r2------|-0-0-0-0-0-x-0----|
 A |-----------0-3-----------|------------------|------------------|
 E |-------------------------|------------------|------------------|
 

 
 Dsus2 D         C        G               F         E 
  Adds up a shame to leave it all so unresolved
 D              C         G              F   E 
 Shakes all the sheathing loose from the wire
 D               C    G     F           C        D           D7 
 Time's going to be a luxury now in the responsibility empire
 D            C          G          F        E 
 Give me some false hope I can take seriously
 D           C          G             F      E 
 Set me some roadblocks I can't break through
 D                   C       G          F   
 And watch what I'll risk to get what I want
   C               D          
 I think too much, I always do
 
 CHORUS: (play tab from above)
 
 A7               C                      F       F/E          D   
 No changing your side, no thinking it's time to start things over
 A7          C                   F        F/E        D    
 No favors denied, no not on the last day that we're young
 
 Hang up the faces, Lon Chaney your day's done
 Each one is one less chance you can win
 No one can get behind what they all say
 And so you lose before you begin
 
 D C# C B           E       A      G       D C# C 
    What was it we were always wanting?
 B                 A     F#   F# E D# 
 Didn't we know we had it all?
 
 Show me some some tear-eyed beauty that disappears
 Every time I might happen along
 Opalesque, eye-lined, owing the day
 When it comes I'll have been proven wrong
 
 CHORUS
 
 What was it we were always wanting?
 Didn't we know we had it all?
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