Fmaj7 Fmaj7 C G (x2)
Fmaj7 C How does it feel to be blamed G Fmaj7 For things you didn't do? Don't be ashamed C G Fmaj7 You can't control what isn't true Yes they do C They like what they hear G Makes the world seem so clear Fmaj7 Yes they do And they knew C G Fmaj7 I feel sorry for you C G Fmaj7 I feel sorry for you C G
Fmaj7 C
How does it feel to be blamed
G Fmaj7
For things you didn't do?
Don't be ashamed
C G Fmaj7
You can't control what isn't true
Yes they do
C
They like what they hear
G
Makes the world seem so clear
Fmaj7
And they knew
I feel sorry for you
C G
Fmaj7 Flying high C G Should have put more effort into your disguise Fmaj7 'Cause what you saw you're mothers cries C When the tears don't come one G 'Cause she ain't got no eyes Fmaj7 No more C G No more Fmaj7 No more C It's true G Fmaj7 I feel sorry for you C G Fmaj7 I feel sorry for you C G Fmaj7 I feel sorry for you C G
Flying high
Should have put more effort into your disguise
'Cause what you saw you're mothers cries
When the tears don't come one
'Cause she ain't got no eyes
No more
It's true
Fmaj7 Yeah looking for some answers C G Fmaj7 Down the street, over the hill, into the sun C G All you found was heat, sweat, stress, smoke, drugs Fmaj7 Beer, God it hurts Life is so sweet C G It's a treat, and I'd share it with you Fmaj7 Who else knew C G Just how I feel? Fmaj7 With all the strength they could muster C Dm There's a man as tall as a roof Fmaj7 A brand new generation of hustlers C Dm They're hearts, they didn't move Fmaj7 I can see they were coming in numbers C Dm Thought there'd just be a few Fmaj7 They're coming to ease up their hunger C G Fmaj7 It looks like the dinner's on you C G Fmaj7 I feel sorry for you C G Fmaj7 I feel sorry for you
Yeah looking for some answers
Down the street, over the hill, into the sun
All you found was heat, sweat, stress, smoke, drugs
Beer, God it hurts
Life is so sweet
It's a treat, and I'd share it with you
Who else knew
Just how I feel?
With all the strength they could muster
C Dm
There's a man as tall as a roof
A brand new generation of hustlers
They're hearts, they didn't move
I can see they were coming in numbers
Thought there'd just be a few
They're coming to ease up their hunger
It looks like the dinner's on you