Capo 5th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Here I am, where I've been

 I've walked a hundered miles in tobacco skin

 And my clothes are worn and gritty

 And I know ugliness

 Now show me something pretty

 I was a dumb punk kid with nothing to lose

 And too much weight for walking shoes

 I could have died from being boring

As for loneliness

 She greets me every morning

Chorus

x2):

 At the most I'm a glare

 I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there

 I'm the open sign that's always busted

 I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted

Here I am, where I've been

 I've walked a hundered miles in tobacco skin

 And my clothes are worn and gritty

 And I know ugliness

 Now show me something pretty

Chorus

x2)