Chorus 1: B I graduated from the B school of no knocks B I graduated from the B school of no knocks E Now I’m down on my knees
F# Asking when will it stop B I graduated from the B school of no knocks B I graduated from the B school of no knocks E So I’m begging you please F# Asking when will it stop Verse 1: B I was born with B a silver spoon B Never knew the taste B of stainless steel E While they were E outside living their F# lives I’m stuck polishing F# forks and knives Verse 2: B There’s no worries B of stains and rust B Or knowing who B to really trust E With pockets empty and hearts so full F# The best things don’t B need polished at all Bridge: E F# Of course these problems B don’t amount to shit A G#m I think we all know F# E the things are relative E So I’m down on my knees F# Asking when will it stop E Yeah I’m down on my knees F# N.C. Asking when will it stop Chorus 2: B I graduated from the B school of no knocks B I graduated from the B school of no knocks G#m Now I’m down on my knees E Asking when will it stop B I graduated from the B school of no knocks B I graduated from the B school of no knocks G#m So I’m begging you please E B Asking when will it stop B When will it stop
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