Pack Up

    A
I get tired
And upset
        Bm
And i'm trying to care a little less
When i google i only get depressed
                F#m                
I was taught to dodge those issues I
E
 was told
      A
Don't worry
There's no doubt
               Bm
There's always something to cry 
about
When you're stuck in an angry crowd
           D                  
They don't think what they say 
             E
before they open their mouths

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A
Pack up your troubles in you old kit
 bag
    Bm
And bury them beneath the sea
I don't care what the people may say
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                              A
What the people may say about me
A
Pack up your troubles get your old 
grin back
      Bm
Don't worry 'bout the cavalry
I don't care what the whisperers say
                               A
Cos' they whisper too loud for me.

A                                 
 Hot topic, maybe I should drop 
        Bm
it,
It's a touchy subject,
                    F#m            
And I like to tiptoe round the shit
      E
 going down,
A
Got penny
But no pound
Bm
So if your business is running out
It's not my buisness to talk about
          D                        
They don't think what to say before
   E
 they open their mouths

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 A
Pack up your troubles in your old 
kit bag
    Bm
And bury them beneath the sea
I don't care what the people may say
                             A
What the people may say about me
A
Pack up your troubles, get your old 
grin back
      Bm
Don't worry about the calvery
I don't care what the whipseres say
                                 A
Cause they whisper too loud for me

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