C                    Em
Here I am , where I've been
  Am                          F
I've walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
  Am               Em        Am    A
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
C        G   Am      
And I know ugliness,
Am         G           C
Now show me something pretty.
C                          Em
I was a dumb punk kid with nothing to lose
Am                    F   
And too much weight for walking shoes.
Am                     Em    Am     A  
I could have died from being boring.
C      G      Am
As for loneliness,
Am          G       C      
She greets me every morning.
C                 Em  
At the most I'm a glare,
Am                       F 
I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
Am                 F 
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
Am                       G                 
I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted.
C                 Em 
At the most I`m a glare,
Am                       F
I'm the hopeless son who`s hardly there.
Am                 F 
I'm the open sign that`s always busted.
Am                       G                 F
I'm the friend you need, but can`t be trusted.
C                     Em
Here I am , where I've been
Am                            F
I've walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
Am                 Em      Am     A
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
C        G   Am  
And I know ugliness,
Am         G         C
Now show me something pretty.
C                 Em     
At the most I'm a glare,
Am                    F 
I'm the hopeless son who`s hardly there.
Am                 F
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
Am                       G
I'm the friend you need, but can`t be trusted.
C                 Em     
At the most I'm a glare,
Am                    F
I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
Am                 F
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
Am                      G                   F
I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted.