Tom: G
D C G
I can already feel it draggin' me down
Am
In that old familiar way
D C
Where somebody's dreams are getting punctured every day
G Em
It's the price you pay
F C
Carryin' on like it ain't
G Em
Some crooked game you're supposed to play
F Am
What did you want?
G Am
Oh-ooh, good God, I hate this town
D C G
But if I'm in for a penny, I guess I'm in for a pound
Am
But you know I can't complain
D C
'Cause the weather is perfect here for circlin' the drain
G Em
Oh, thanks again
F G
Puttin' it on that smile that will never fade or wash away
Em F Am
Is that what you want?
F
Oh, but hey, maybe I'm wrong
Am G
And maybe nobody else feels this way
Em F Am
Or maybe they just ain't being honest
G
But I can honestly say
Am
I fuckin' hate this town
D C
Did I say that already?
G
Well, I'm saying it now
Am
It's a thinly veiled disdain
D C G
I mean what kind of people are afraid of the rain?
