C Em
Here I am, where I've been
Am F
I've walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
Am Em Am A
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
C G Am
And I know ugliness,
Am G C
Now show me something pretty.
C Em
I was a dumb punk kid with nothing to lose
Am F
And too much weight for walking shoes.
Am Em Am A
I could have died from being boring.
C G Am
As for loneliness,
Am G C
She greets me every morning.
C Em
At the most I'm a glare,
Am F
I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
Am F
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
Am G
I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted.
C Em
At the most I`m a glare,
Am F
I'm the hopeless son who`s hardly there.
Am F
I'm the open sign that`s always busted.
Am G F
I'm the friend you need, but can`t be trusted.
C Em
Here I am, where I've been
Am F
I've walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
Am Em Am A
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
C G Am
And I know ugliness,
Am G C
Now show me something pretty.
C Em
At the most I'm a glare,
Am F
I'm the hopeless son who`s hardly there.
Am F
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
Am G
I'm the friend you need, but can`t be trusted.
C Em
At the most I'm a glare,
Am F
I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
Am F
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
Am G F
I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted.