F# -  244322
G#m - 466444
E -   022100
C#m - x46654


[Verse 1]
         E
A thrill seeker
                  B
Two weeks from anywhere
         E
Sets his mind to the task
               B
at hand But he knows
first he'll have t
beat their fence


[Chorus 1]
G#m      F#               B
   So he goes drops right in
Just as the guards come
        F# G#m    E
closing in ground him
         C#m
Send him back to the
        F#
drawing board again


[Verse 2/Outro]
              E
He'll have to be more
B         F#
punk next year With
B
nothing to show for
   G#m
it all but his hand
E       B          F#
  Punk enough next year
     E
With nothing to show
       F#
for it all but
        B   B
a gimpy hand