Em  
Sneaky, greedy, money seeking 
Am 
Always peeping, fucking creeping 
Dm 
Got it on the down low 
G 
So you think you always squeaky 
Em                      Am 
What if I had told your mother 
Dm                        G 
Her son was a cruel motherfucker? (Ah) 

Em 
It's not just me, it's everybody 
Am 
Who thinks that you're fucking ugly 
Dm 
When you come and hurt us 
G 
Just so you can get your money 
Em                   Am 
Forced to follow the leader 
Dm                       G 
Who's being possessed by demons 


[Refrão]

Em 
I've tried to make you listen 
    Am 
But you won't, it's your way, right? 
Dm 
Killing kids all day and night 
G 
Prescription pills and online fights 
Em 
Shooting at the angels while 
Am 
Claiming you're the good guy 
Dm 
All you want is cash and hype 
G 
Fuck our dreams and that's not right 
Em 
The principal, oh, oh 
Am 
Oh, where's the principle? 
Dm 
Oh, where's the principle? 
G 
Oh, where's the principle? Oh, oh 
Em 
Oh, where's the principle? 
Am 
Oh, where's the principle? 

Em 
Complicated, overrated 
Am 
You're fixated and elated 
Dm                G 
By the separation in this place that you've created 
Em                         Am 
Fuck all of your rules and guidelines 
Dm                           G 
You shouldn't even be on the sidelines 
Em 
Can't you see that we're all hurtin'? 
Am 
If you're not teaching, we're not learnin' 
Dm                          G 
Excuse me, how much are you earnin'? 



[Refrão]

Em 
I've tried to make you listen 
    Am 
But you won't, it's your way, right? 
Dm 
Killing kids all day and night 
G 
Prescription pills and online fights 
Em 
Shooting at the angels while 
Am 
Claiming you're the good guy 
Dm 
All you want is cash and hype 
G 
Fuck our dreams and that's not right 
Em 
The principal, oh, oh 
Am 
Oh, where's the principle? 
Dm 
Oh, where's the principle? 
G 
Oh, where's the principle? Oh, oh 
Em 
Oh, where's the principle? 
Am 
Oh, where's the principle? 

Em 
You don't know the pain that you are causing 
Am 
Yeah, your actions hurt, so do your words 
Dm  
The more you try to fuck us over 
G 
We will be there yelling at your front door 
Em  
I've tried to make you listen 
Am 
But you won't, it's your way, right?