Intro (Riff)x2 B Ebm B Ebm B Ebm So I'm on my own E Far from my broken home Ebm And it costs F# B Feels like ten below Ebm Pack me off to school E Ebm Innocence and trust are all lost F# B Where did my childhood go? B Calling from the pay phone B Trying not to cry B Feeling I am dying B Telling you I'm fine E You tell me it's the making of me Em That's a fucking lie F# B E When's the holidays? Holidays. Holiday F# B (riff)x2 B Ebm B Ebm B Ebm I'm at the bottom of my bed E Headphones on my head Ebm John Peel show F# B Feels like ten below Ebm The sky's a dull gun metal E Where did the sun go Ebm And it rains, and rains F# B Feels like ten below B Turning on the weaker ones when we were bored B I used to have feelings but all I feel's E a hole is where the heart is And the organ praise the lord F# B B E When's the holidays? Holidays. Holidays F# B He's at war B He's at war B With himself Abm At the world Abm B He's at war Abm He will strike first to anticipate Gm He's at war B Doesn't know how to relate B Feels like a cold war spy B If he's caught B Take the easy way out Riff: ----------------------------------------- | ----------------------------------------- | ----------------------------------------- | -8-(b9)11--(b9)11-13--11-13-11-(b9)8-8-(b9)8----- | -------------------------------------(b9)(b9) | ----------------------------------------- |
