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.