Tom: C
C Am G
I heard your ma cried louder than a church bell when all the new flames got doused by stormy seas.
C Am G C
I spent my time pining for a love song. Well I’ll be home (ho-ome) home in time tonight.
[Break]
C Am
[Verse 2]
C
I think the sad thing is you’ll leave without a fanfare.
Am G
You’ll hit the road pal, leave your footprints in the dust.
C
You’re a mental gymnast, hittin' flips right over your nightmares.
Am G C
I wont be home (ho-ome) home in time tonight.
[Chorus]
C Am F G C (G)
Well, I’ve had my highs and lows. I’ve been pretentious and I’ve been a selfish fool, I know.
C Am F
I hope you reap all the seeds you’ve sown. 'Cause your so fuckin' friendly,
G C (G)
and it’s so fuckin easy to feel at home.
C G Am F
You think you’re clever and classless and free, you’re just a fuckin scumbag just like me.
C G Am F
And if you’re building your house on the shore, don’t be surprised when the waves at your door.
C G Am F
I’ve a pain in me hoop with you round these days. I’m so sick and tired of playing these games.
C G C
We're all just dead, we're all just fucked, go back to sleep.
[Verse 3]
C
I know it's funny when a dream knocks on your window.
Am G
And although it’s not yours, you're obliged to hold its seams.
C
And all you want, is to be singing the songs of your hometown.
Am G C (G)
That dream can fuck off home (ho-ome) home in time tonight.
[Chorus]
C Am F G C (G)
Well, I’ve had my highs and lows. I’ve been pretentious and I’ve been a selfish fool, I know.
C Am F
I hope you reap all the seeds you’ve sown. 'Cause your so fuckin' friendly,
G C (G)
and it’s so fuckin easy to feel at home.
C G Am F
You think you’re clever and classless and free, you’re just a fuckin scumbag just like me.
C G Am F
And if you’re building your house on the shore, don’t be surprised when the waves at your door.
C G Am F
I’ve a pain in me hoop with you round these days. I’m so sick and tired of playing these games.
C G C
We're all just dead, we're all just fucked, go back to sleep.
