B
I get tired, and upset
          F#
And I'm trying to care a little less
  E
When I google I only get depressed
                G#m             F#
I was taught to dodge those issues...I was told
        B
Don't worry, there's no doubt
              F#
There's always something to cry about
             E
When you're stuck in an angry crowd
             G#m                           F#
They don't think what they say, before they open their mouths

  B                                           F#
Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea
E
I don't care what the people may say
          G#m                  F#
What the people may say about me
B
Pack up your troubles, get your old grin back
      F#
Don't worry about the calvery
  E
I don't care what the whipseres say
            G#m                   F#
Cause they whisper too loud for me

      B                F#
Hot topic, maybe I should drop it,
             E
It's a touchy subject,
                  G#m            F#
And I like to tiptoe round the shit going down,
     B                           F#
Got penny but no pound So if your business is running out
              G#m               F#
It's not my buisness to talk about
C                                          D
They don't think what to say  Before they open their mouths

  B                                           F#
Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea
E
I don't care what the people may say
          G#m                  F#
What the people may say about me
B
Pack up your troubles, get your old grin back
      F#
Don't worry about the calvery
  E
I don't care what the whipseres say
            G#m                   F#
Cause they whisper too loud for me