Old Bone

G G G G

[Verse]
G
The ferns are greedy
                             A
They all want something from me
                G
These trees are dirty
                     A
Want me to have a baby
             G
Her kids are lonely
                              A
They all want something from me
               G
Their eyes are beady
                         Bm            Am
Their stares they pierce right through me

[Chorus]
Am                        C
But I don't have anything left to give
            G
I'm like an old bone
D
In the back of the fridge
F                          Bm
And I could ask for what I want
C                               D
So you could tell me what you need
F                             Bm
But there's no use trying anymore
G
Like an old bone
C                     G
In the back of the fridge
                  Em
And I've got no home
Bm                C
If it's not with you

[Verse]
G
Your friends are greedy
                             A
They all want something from me
                  G
These streets are dirty
                    A
Want me to have a baby
             G
Her kids are lonely
                             A
They all want something from me
                G
Their eyes are beady
                                       A
Their stares they pierce right through me

[Chorus]
Am                        C
But I don't have anything left to give
            G
I'm like an old bone
D
In the back of the fridge
F                          Bm
And I could ask for what I want
C                               D
So you could tell me what you need
F                             Bm
But there's no use crying anymore
G
I'm just an old bone
C                     G
In the back of the fridge
                  Em
And I've got no home
Bm                C
If it's not with you