verse 1 

    C                 F            C 
You keep your ears so close to the ground 
    C                          F      C 
You process speech and there's no one around  
    Am               C          F      G 
And it's a grand old time for a broken glass 
    C              F        C 
And it's all we ever need 


C F C Am G 

     
verse 2 

    C                        F      C 
You dig them holes and never find a dime 
    C                        F        C 
You can't pretend it's not a waste of time 
        Am        C              F       G 
And the payphones ring until you burn em down 
C          F          C 
It's my kind of town 


[Refrão]

   C            F     C      C  Am G 
La la la la  la la la la  la la la la 


   C            F     C      C  Am G 
La la la la  la la la la  la la la la 


C F C Am G 


[Refrão]

   C            F     C      C  Am G 
La la la la  la la la la  la la la la 

verse 3 
     
    C              F         C 
You lie before the change of pace 
     C                       F      C          
When your set dead last in a wasted race 
     Am            C               F           G 
It's the cold hard facts that will bring me to tears 
    C            F          C 
And that's the way it goes 


[Refrão]

   C            F     C      C  Am G 
La la la la  la la la la  la la la la 

   C            F     C      C  Am G 
La la la la  la la la la  la la la la 

Outro 

C F C Am G C F C Am G