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What A Catch, Donnie, Fall Out Boy

A E/Ab
I got troubled thoughts
F#m

Who gave up on you

And the self-esteem to match


D C#m

Verse 2: Same as Verse 1

What a catch, what a catch

They say the captain


Goes down with the ship

Verse 1:
A

So, when the world ends


E/Ab

Will God go down with it?

You'll never catch us


F#m

Miss Flack said I still want you back

Yeah, Miss Flack said I still want you back

So just let me be
D

Chorus:

Said I'll be fine

C#m

Till the hospital or American Embassy


D

F#m

Dm

F#m

And the self-esteem to match

Miss Flack said I still want you back


D

F/E

I got troubled thoughts

Bb Am

What a catch, what a catch

Yeah, Miss Flack said I still want you back


And all I can think of
Chorus:

F/E

Is the way I'm the one

F/E

Dm

I got troubled thoughts


Dm

C
Who charmed the one

And the self-esteem to match


Bb Am

Bb

Am

Who gave up on you

What a catch, what a catch

Bb

Who gave up on you


F
And all I can think of
F/E

Dm

A
What a catch

Is the way I'm the one

E/Ab

What a catch

Who charmed the one


Bb

Am

Who gave up on you


Bb

F#m
What a catch
E
What a catch

E/Ab

F#m

I will never end up like him


E

Behind my back, I already Am

This way you will always know

I hope he is a gentleman
Maybe he won't find out what I know
We're going down, down in an earlier round
And sugar, we're goin' down swinging
Dance, dance, we're falling apart to halftime
Dance, dance, and these are the lives you'd love to lead

Chorus:
F

Where is your boy tonight?

You were the last good thing

Keep a calendar
C#m

During the ending, play the chords for the chorus.

Dance, this is the way they'd love

F/E

I got troubled thoughts


Dm

And the self-esteem to match


Bb Am

What a catch, what a catch


And all I can think of
F/E

Dm

Is the way I'm the one


C
Who charmed the one
Bb

Am

Who gave up on you


Bb

Who gave up on you

If they knew how misery loved me


This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you, only sweeter
Growing up, growing up
F

F/E

I got troubled thoughts


Dm

And the self-esteem to match


Bb

Am

What a catch,

Bb
what a catch

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