F#m       C#m       F#m        C#m                E   
I can't talk to you until I've had a few, it's a shame
F#m       C#m       F#m        C#m                E
I can't talk to you until I've had a few, it's a shame

A                     *E
A free ride on a guilt trip
A                                  *E
She makes out like it's the fall of Rome
A                                             *E
Nobody likes a martyr love, so leave it Martin Luther
A                                              *E
I can see your dream's gone stale so I'm going home


A                                                 *E
Because I don't wanna die in the same hole I was born
A                                              *E
And I don't wanna live if it's all been done before
A                                                        *E
And I don't wanna get married in the same church as you all
A                                           *E
And I can't sleep in this bed with you any more


F#m       C#m       F#m        C#m                E   
I can't talk to you until I've had a few, it's a shame
F#m       C#m       F#m        C#m                E
I can't talk to you until I've had a few, it's a shame

A                                     *E
Now the peace talks have reached a deadlock
A                           *E
A unilateralist would walk away
A                                                        *E
Well you might have my body, but my mind's not yours for keepin
A                                                   *E
We can talk till we're blue, we've nothing left to say



A                                                 *E
Except I don't wanna die in the same hole I was born
A                                              *E
And I don't wanna live if it's all been done before
A                                                        *E
And I don't wanna get married in the same church as you all
A                                           *E
And I can't sleep in this bed with you any more


A                                             *E
And I don't wanna die in the same hole I was born
(There's no soap in a dirty war)
A                                             *E
And I don't wanna live if it's all been done before
(There's no soap in a dirty war)
A                                                       *E
And I don't wanna get married in the same church as you all
(There's no soap in a dirty war)
A                                           *E
And I can't sleep in this bed with you any more