Weirdos chords by Noahfinnce

Intro:

E     A    C#m    B    E



Verse:
E
I don't know why I
  A
Think I'm the bad guy
E                       A
I don't know why I'm stoned
E
I don't know why I
   A
Choose to believe I'm
 C#m      B      E
Panicking on my own
 E
Lately it feels like
         A
You're having a bad time
E                     A
I don't mind if you moan
 E
Tell me your secrets
      A
And then I'll tell you mine
    B        A          E
I promise I won't call home
   C#m       B          E
I promise I won't call home

Chorus:
E                       A
  Scream, it's such a beautiful thing
             E                          A
I'm sick to death of all this talk of dancing
E                            A
  Scream, our friends have nothing to hide
             B
We're petrified let's try our luck at chancing
                  E        E        E
We could be weirdos, weirdos, weirdos
                  E        E        E
We could be weirdos, weirdos, weirdos

Interlude:
E     A    C#m    B    E


Verse:, E
We don't need their blessing
     A
So **** their acceptance
  E                        A
Looking down from their throne
        E
Made quite the impression
     A
Not seeking affection
    B               A       E
At least we'll grow a backbone

Chorus:
E                       A
  Scream, it's such a beautiful thing
             E                          A
I'm sick to death of all this talk of dancing
E                            A
  Scream, our friends have nothing to hide
             B
We're petrified let's try our luck at chancing
                  E        E        E
We could be weirdos, weirdos, weirdos
                  E        E        E
We could be weirdos, weirdos, weirdos
                 C#m     C#m      C#m
We could be weirdos, weirdos, weirdos
                CM7      CM7      CM7
We could be weirdos, weirdos, weirdos

Instrumental:
E     E     E     E


Bridge:
E
I don't know why I
F#m
Think I'm the bad guy
G#m                    A
I don't know why I'm stoned
      B
The vision in my mind
    C#m
Of having a bad time
     B
Is better when we're alone

Chorus:, E                       A
  Scream, it's such a beautiful thing
             E                          A
I'm sick to death of all this talk of dancing
E                            A
  Scream, our friends have nothing to hide
             B
We're petrified let's try our luck at chancing
                  E        E        E
We could be weirdos, weirdos, weirdos
                  E        E        E
We could be weirdos, weirdos, weirdos
                 C#m     C#m      C#m
We could be weirdos, weirdos, weirdos
                CM7      CM7      CM7
We could be weirdos, weirdos, weirdos