G#m

[Verse 1]
G#m
You were the freak king of the piercing shop
D#
All the girls thought they could sing
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But they’re really not, shit, I don’t get it
       G#m
You’re looking like a man, you’re talking like a baby
D#
How the fuck is your song in a Coke commercial? Crazy
G#m         B          F#         C#m
I don’t get it, your taste once exquisite


[Chorus 1]
G#m
What happened to Brooklyn?
D#
What happened to New York?
F#
What happened to my scene?
C#m                   B G#m B G#m
What happened to punk rock, rock?


[Verse 2]
G#m
You called me the queen of the downtown scene, babe
D#                                                      G#m
How the fuck would you go switch it up and then replace me?
            B       F#   C#m
I don’t get it, I’m so legit


[Chorus 2]
G#m
Tell me, was it ’cause I wasn’t platinum in jewels?
D#                                                    G#m
That perhaps, you thought I was a little bit of an uncool
B       F#    C#m
Kid, was that it?


[Bridge]
G#m
Stefani, you suck, I know you’re selling twenty million
D#                                                           G#m
Wish they could have seen you when we booed you off in Williamsburg
B              F#                  C#m
You’re hurt, I know my words don’t hurt ya


[Breakdown]
G#m                                   D#
Oh, girl, I see you walking ’round in your pearls
                            F#
Thinking that you’re number one
            B                         F#  C#m
You’re so funny, ’cause honey, you’re not


[Chorus 3]
G#m
What happened to Brooklyn, the last frontier?
D#                                                      G#m
They said you could make it anywhere if you can make it here
    B
But where?
    F#          C#m
No magic in the air


[Chorus 4]
G#m
What happened to Brooklyn?
                            D#
What happened to our scene, baby?

Have we all gone Gaga crazy?
F#
Remember when the streets used to be dangerous
C#m
And we were born bad?

And we were born bad?


[Outro]
B    G#m   B    G#m
Punk rock, punk rock
                 B
The boys used to punch each other in the face
     G#m
And girls were walking 'round wasted
B                          G#m
Everyone had a good night, come back in sunlight
B    G#m B G#m  B
Punk rock, rock, rock