No Fun - Blink 182 | Guitar Chords

[Intro]
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B
It's gotten crazy as a heart attack
G#m
   At a rich girl's party but I'm stuck out back
    E
I'm locked outside, inside my mind
     F#
I've got to know, is this my life?
B
 We saw the summer in our photographs
G#m
   Planned out the future, said we won't look back
    E
Now all that news, that dream ain't true
    F#
So, hey, fuck me, and fuck you too

[Bridge (1)]
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B  | C#m | B  | E | G#m 
F# | E   | F# 

[Verse 1]
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        G#m                E               B
The days   are so dramatic, a little tragic
                     F#
Whatever happened to us since the nineties?
     G#m                  E                  B
When punk was independent, and then it wasn't
                     F#
When everyone became a part of that scene
    G#m                    E
The internet was taking off
              B                           F#
Showing off a thousand other millionaires and silicone things
G#m                        E
Fuck, we really set it off, and pissed them off
B                          F#
Touring in the band when I was only eighteen

[Pre-Chorus]
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  E                                          B
If you wanna try again, now and then you're alone
                  F#                 E
But no longer eighteen, I know you're nervous sometimes
       B                        F#
It's a game, do you know what I mean?

[Chorus (1)]
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           B
There's no fun anymore
           F#             E     B
Nothing to do, nothing to see No
fun anymore
           F#                            E
Everyone's bored 'cause we cut off their wings

[Bridge (2)]
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   B
No fun anymore
C#m | B  | E | G#m | F# 
E   | F# 

[Verse 2]
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         G#m             E                    B
Your plan   was overrated and when you made it
                                F#
'Cause you were young, you wouldn't know a damn thing
  G#m                E
A marriage simulated, will get deflated
    B                                F#
The friends you have will have a kid and never be seen
     G#m                     E              B
Your job is never good enough or cool enough
                         F#
There's never passion in a deadly routine
G#m               E                   B
Secretly I say it, yeah, I'll admit it
                       F#
I kind of think that I just did the same thing



[Chorus (2)]
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           B
There's no fun anymore
           F#             E     B
Nothing to do, nothing to see No
fun anymore
           F#                             E       B
Everyone's bored ' cause we cut off their wings No
fun anymore
             F#                E       B
Changing the drug, leaving the speed No
fun anymore
               F#                           E
And everything sucks when you're swimming upstream
   B
No fun anymore