G D Here I am, where I've been Em C I've walked a hundered miles in tobacco skin C D Em E7 And my clothes are worn and gritty C D Em And I know ugliness G D G Now show me something pretty G D I was a dumb punk kid with nothing to lose Em C And too much weight for walking shoes C D Em E7 I could have died from being boring C D Em As for loneliness G D G She greets me every morning [CHORUS] G D At the most I'm a glare Em C I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there Em C I'm the open sign that's always busted G D I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted G D At the most I'm a glare Em C I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there Em C I'm the open sign that's always busted G D F I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted G D Here I am, where I've been Em C I've walked a hundered miles in tobacco skin C D Em E7 And my clothes are worn and gritty C D Em And I know ugliness G D G Now show me something pretty [CHORUS] G D At the most I'm a glare Em C I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there Em C I'm the open sign that's always busted G D I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted G D At the most I'm a glare Em C I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there Em C I'm the open sign that's always busted G D F I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted
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