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Tabbed by: Kackao

Tuning: Standard



C5              D5
From my humble beginning
G5             C5
To our bitter end
                         D5
You were the one who was pretending
G5               C5
That I was your orphan
     G5                      C5           D5           G5
In a brownstone apartment in Brooklyn I found a new place to dwell
   G5                    C5                    D5                G5
I tore up my ticket to Tennessee and checked out of the Hollywood hotel


Hm                E5
You can call me a turncoat
C5            D5
Challenge my dignity
             G5           D5
But you were wrong about me
         G5                       D5
You were wrong, all along, about me


C5                    D5
Take of your plastic halo
G5                                    C5
But don't shun the monks inside your head
                     D5
Give it to the gullible grooms
G5                                C5
Who drink their snake oil beside your bed
        G5                        C5        D5       G5
In your conjured up courtroom my integrity is on trial
     G5                     C5        D5      G5
The prosecution is gathering evidence from denial


Hm                    E5
You can preach to the choir
C5            D5
Say that I'm guilty
             G5           D5
But you were wrong about me
         G5                       D5
You were wrong, all along, about me


C5
Go tell all your friends
G5
Tell the boys back home about it
C5
Tell your nurses and nuns about it
G5
Tell all your cats about it
         C5                   G5 C5 G5
You were wrong you were wrong...


C5                              D5
Stubborn cowboys click their bootheels
G5                           C5
They're all settling their debts
                    D5
I'm not making any more deals
G5                       C5
I ain't placing no more bets
     G5                        C5                D5           G5
Downtown on wall street where the millionaires smoke their cigars
     G5                   C5        D5                    G5
I traded all my savings for a new suit and an electric guitar


Hm                   E5
You could say that I sold out
C5                    D5
But nobody works for free
             G5           D5
But you were wrong about me
         G5                       D5
You were wrong, all along, about me
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