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
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
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
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