Standard (EADGBE)

Too many times you're gonna go out with a-walkin'

Too many times you come out late

Too many times you set yourself out of the scene, it makes you walk up straight

 It makes you walk up straight

Too many times you trade the bottle for the body

One drop for breath and one for skin

You say nobody knows the truth about your body, are you entirely thin?

 Are you entirely thin?

 But if I were a good man, would it really happen?

 Would you walk me home and everyday from work

 But maybe I'm a good man, wouldn't let it happen

 I believe in love, I'm married to my work

 Cause I can be a father, I can be a brother, I can be a flower, rise up in

 the dirt

 We were born to live here, We were born to die here

 And you know this when you work

 Yeah, you watch me when you work

 When you are free from the work of this house

 Well, you know what to do with your hands

 It's not sure

 You got a few ideas

 And when you wake from this shell of this body

 Or will you sink your ghost in a man?

 Well, it's not hope

 You've got something better off your sleeve

Bridge

 ( (high) (low))

Too many times you'll bleed your love dry for your family

And let it over in your sleep

You'll overtry to hold some burden like a man, something you can keep

 Something you can keep

You smell the scent of something burning in the kitchen

He smells the future on the lawn

These are the things we've come to recognize as truth, we cut the right into wrong

 We cut the right into wrong

 But if I were a good man, would it really happen?

 Would you walk me home and everyday from work

 But maybe I'm a good man, wouldn't let it happen

 I believe in love, I'm married to my work

 Cause I could be a father, I could be a brother, I could be a flower, rise up

 in the dirt

 We were born to live here, We were born to die here

 And you know this when you work

 Yeah, you watch me when you work

 It seems that we used to live like pebbles

 But now we get scared like our parents

 Or struggle and fade

 It's just a waste of money

 And when you wake up tomorrow, my son

 Will you be the father of something terrible

 It will it shine, without your life (x3)

 But It won't bury you, cause we know

Somewhere in the darkness, you will find love, baby you will find love (x2)

 And You will feel young again (x3)

 And you will feel young