B F# B F#B F# They say it's all about perspectiveB F# Well how's this?B F# 20 years on, depressiveD#m (E) F# And my shirts don't fitB F# I think I've started dwellingB F# On the equivalent of the spellingB F# When I know the meaningD#m (E) F# It's just a word I have trouble readingE If you're on the road right nowF# By god I hope you packed a sweaterE You're gonna be really disappointedF# If you held hope for better weatherE But can like us we grow so toughF# Our skin gets thick as heavy leatherE F# B F# Yeah we're doomed and blessed, I guessB F#B F# You tend to feel a bit defectiveB F# When you missB F# Most every mark expectedD#m (E) F# Ya know some say that I deserve thisB F# I'm fast at peace nowB F# At least for the momentB F# Until the next crowdD#m (E) F# Looks on and wonder as they ask "How?"E I turn my self over like a rockF# So you can all see just what's underE Every single creepy crawlyF# Will have you itching as you wonderE Are you solid like the rockF# Or more prone to break asunder?E F# B Yeah I'm doomed, I'm blessed, I guess
A Pleasant Bummer
You Me And Everyone We Know
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