Stuff That I Like - Bomb the Music Industry

This song was a beast to figure out, so I'm probably not completely right, just 
leave a comment or correction if you have any other ideas.

Standard tuning
 
Chords Used
G-320003
C-x32010
Em-022000
D-xx0232
Cadd9-x32030
Cmaj7-x32000
Gadd9-320005
G (barre) - 355433
B (barre) - 799877
Am (barre) - 577555
F# (barre) - 244322
 



G                                C
The city subway stations never glisten.
                                     Em
The gates rise up like they belong in prison.
                                 D
And my balance is low. I better pick a good place, I got one ride to go.
             G                                                                         
Your fucking cocaine party fucking freaks me out.
               C                            
When did Scott Weiland show up? How long’s he stickin’ around?
              Em
I guess this new fare hike means that I’ll ride my bike,
     D
play video games and do other stuff that I like.

Cadd9  Cmaj7    Cadd9 Cmaj7

Gadd9 G       Gadd9 G

Cadd9  Cmaj7    Cadd9 Cmaj7

Gadd9 G       Gadd9 G

Cadd9  Cmaj7    Cadd9 Cmaj7

Gadd9 G       Gadd9 G

Cadd9
           C                                   G
And in the morning cleaning up, we found these plastic bags
        D                            G
with a little bit of party left and started to laugh,
          C                          G
“Man, I’m glad I passed out from the booze and the weed
         D                        G
cause the house stayed up ‘til 6 AM doing speed.”
            C              G
But now it’s 1 AM and I’m quite a few in
         D                                  G
and I can barely make out where the bathroom line begins
               C                       G
and it’s been moving five inches every fucking five minutes.
              D                                            
I wanna ask the over privileged kids if 

(I suggest barre chords here, except for the Cadd9-Cmaj7 parts)
G                 B
they would fucking mind?
  Am           F#               B        Am              Cadd9   Cmaj7
I gotta take a piss in the cocaine room. What is this? The line for lines?
      Cadd9        Cmaj7               G            B
It’s a long line for lines. I’m getting claustrophobia


              Am         F#                B 
from the twenty-something set with bleary eyes.
Am             Cadd9      Cmaj7    Cadd9       Cmaj7
What is this? The line for lines? Long line for lines.
G       B               Am          Cadd9  Cmaj7   Cadd9 Cmaj7
I don’t wanna be part of this Friday night or Saturday night.
G       B               Am          Cadd9  Cmaj7   Cadd9 Cmaj7
I don’t wanna be part of this line for lines, long line for lines.
G       B              Am      G
I don’t wanna be part of this night.
         C                G                        D         
When I’m out these days I do is complain about the booming bass
               G                     C                         
and the shitty DJ because if I wanted to go to a dance club,
          G                  D
I’d own a bottle of Brut, a closet full of Christian Dior,
           G                                                                            
and I’d be in a different room. 
               C                         G
‘Cause we can dance to Otis Redding, P.O.S, and M.I.A
              D                                  G
and if you’re on Serato Scratch don’t call yourself a DJ.
         C                              G             
Beat detecting’s got no attitude, your tempo maps can’t feel and room,
      D                                                          
but lemmings all have dancing shoes and 

(barre again here) 
G                 B
I’m just freaking out.
             Am           F#                   B
You’re assaulting me with thrusts like I’m an asshole.
        Am              Cadd9    Cmaj7   Cadd9 Cmaj7
You’re sweating to the sounds of Billboard’s Hot 100 
       G              B
like a total yeah bro dick.
          Am               F#                      B
Man, I thought that we all lived here ‘cause we’re different
          Am        Cadd9  Cmaj7   Cadd9    Cmaj7    
I guess I was wrong this time, and time after time 
G       B               Am    Cadd9  Cmaj7   Cadd9     Cmaj7
I don’t wanna be part of this Friday night or Saturday night. 
G       B               Am      Cadd9 Cmaj7      Cadd9    Cmaj7
I don’t wanna be part of these cokey times and eight dollar wines.
G        B         Am         G
I don’t wanna be part of this night.
    
Cadd9  Cmaj7    Cadd9 Cmaj7 (A few times)

G                              C
The city subway station never glistens. 
                                   
The gates rise up like “Hey What’s up?
            Em                                               D
You’re in prison, confined by alcoholism and lack of better decisions

for having fun on the weekends.” 
           G
But this shitty atmosphere keeps bumming me out.
              C
Don’t want my Club MTV. I hate Downtown Julie Brown.
              Em                           
I guess these new prices hikes will make me grab my light
              D
and climb the fire escape to the roof for a book that I like.  


Just mess around with the verse chord progression for a little bit, end on G