Transpose up
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Capo on 4th fret
C
You with your
G
words like knives and
Dm
swords and weapons that you
F
use against me.
C
You, have
G
knocked me off my
Dm
feet,
again, got me
F
feeling like nothing
C
You, with your
G
voice like nails on a
Dm
chalkboard calling me
F
out, when i’m wounded
C
you
G
picking on the weaker
F
man
G
Well you can take me
Dm
down, with just one
F
single
G
blow
But
F
you don’t know, what you don’t know
C
Someday,
G
I’ll be,
Dm
living in a big ol
F
city
and
C
all your
G
ever gonna be is
F
mean.
C
Someday,
G
I’ll be,
Dm
big enough so you can’t
F
hit
me
and
C
all your
Dm
ever gonna be is
F
mean,
F
why ya gotta be so,
C
mean?
C
You, with your
G
switching sides and your
Dm
wildfire lies and your
F
humiliation
C
you, are
G
pointing out my
Dm
flaws again as
if i
F
don’t already see them.
C
I walk with
G
my head down, trying to
Dm
block
you out cause i
F
never impress you.
I
C
just
G
wanna feel
Dm
ok,
F
again.
G
I bet you got pushed around,
Dm
somebody
F
made you cold.
G
Well, the cycle ends right now
and you
F
can’t lead me down that road, but you don’t know, what
F
you don’t know.
C
Someday,
G
I’ll be,
Dm
living in a big ol
F
city
and
C
all your
G
ever gonna be is
F
mean.
C
Someday,
G
I’ll be,
Dm
big enough so you can’t
F
hit
me
and
C
all your
Dm
ever gonna be is
F
mean,
F
why ya gotta be so,
C
mean?
And i can
G
see you years from now in a
Dm
bar
talking over a
F
football game.
G
With that same big lound opinion but
Dm
nobody’s
F
listening.
G
Washed up and
ranting bout the
Dm
same old
F
bitter
G
things,
G
drunk and grumbling on about
Dm
how i
F
can’t
G
sing.
But all you are
C
is,
G
Dm
F
mean.
All you are is
C
mean, and a
G
liar, and
Dm
pathetic, and
F
alone in life and
C
mean
and
G
mean, and
Dm
mean, and
F
mean