C                          G
Long live the reckless and the brave
                           Am
I don't think I want to be saved
                     G
My song has not been sung
C
Looking out on a town called Suburbia
G
Everybody's just fighting to fit in
Am                      
Little rats running mazes, having babies
                       G
It's a vicious little world that we live in
C
Looking back at a life on the other side
G
I realize that I didn't fit in
       Am
Didn't hate it but I didn't quite relate it
                       G
To my precious little world
C                          G
Long live the reckless and the brave
                           Am
I don't think I want to be saved
                     G
My song has not been sung
    C                                   G    
And long live the fast times, so come what may
                           Am  
I don't think I'll ever be saved
                      G
Our song has not been sung
C
Breaking out of a town called Suburbia
G
I remember everybody always saying
       Am
"Little brat, must be crazy, never make it
                      G
In our vicious little world"
Still I'm leaving
C
Got a van, got a chance, got my dignity
G
Got a dream, got a spark, got somewhere to be
       Am   
Take a breath, say goodbye
                        G
To their precious little world
(And say goodbye to me)
C                          G
Long live the reckless and the brave
                           Am
I don't think I want to be saved
                     G
My song has not been sung
C                                          G
And long live the fast times, so come what may
                           Am
I don't think I'll ever be saved
                      G
Our song has not been sung
Long live us
C                             G 
Long live the reckless and the brave
                           Am 
I don't think I want to be saved
                     G