That Summer, at Home I Had Become the Invisible Boy Lyrics

(Capo on the first fret could be helpful. In that case, of course, every chord should be
read half step down)
Intro: C#
I'm 14, and you know,
That I'm looking the wrong way
And is the past outside
Or in this lovely home
A strong father figure
And with her heart of gold
A loving mother,
a loving mother
They're standing outside
And they're looking in
They're standing outside
And they're looking in
They're standing outside
And they're looking in
The kids are on fire, in the bedroom
The cunt sits at his desk
And he's plotting away
The kids are on fire, in the bedroom
I'm 14, and you know,
That I've learned the easy way
Some stupid decisions
And with it a broken heart
And they're sitting around the table
And they're talking behind your back
A loving mother, a loving mother
They're standing outside
And they're looking in
They're standing outside
And they've broken in
The kids are on fire, in the bedroom
The cunt sits at his desk
And he's plotting away
The kids are on fire, in the bedroom
The kids are on fire, in the bedroom
The kids are on fire, in the bedroom