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