Standard (EADGBE)

 Here comes Mr. Misery

 He's tearin out his hair again

 He's crying over her again

Standing in the supermarket

Shouting at the customers

Here comes Mr. Misery

 With a mouthful of gold and blood

 He's comtemplating murder again

He must be in love

*Chorus*

 Well she knows she doesn't want you

 But you can'tseem to get in your head

Oh and you can't sleep at night

 As she haunts you in your bed

 When your tired of talking

 And you can't drink it down

 So you hang around and drown instead

Home isn't where it used to be

Home is anywhere you hang your head

 You hang your head, Home is anywhere

 You hang your head, Home is anywhere

 You hang your head, Home is anywhere

[G/f#]

You hang your head

Here comes Mr. Misery

Lookin for a place for his mouth to shoot saying

You look cute in your birthday suit

You tore him out and screwed him up

like a bent page in a naughty picture book

The day ended as it began

except he was sicker and older than

The man he was this morning and

The world has wiped its mouth since then

or maybe it was yawning

Chorus again