B
I get tired, and upset
F#
And I'm trying to care a little less
E
When I google I only get depressed
G#m F#
I was taught to dodge those issues...I was told
B
Don't worry, there's no doubt
F#
There's always something to cry about
E
When you're stuck in an angry crowd
G#m F#
They don't think what they say, before they open their mouths
B F#
Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea
E
I don't care what the people may say
G#m F#
What the people may say about me
B
Pack up your troubles, get your old grin back
F#
Don't worry about the calvery
E
I don't care what the whipseres say
G#m F#
Cause they whisper too loud for me
B F#
Hot topic, maybe I should drop it,
E
It's a touchy subject,
G#m F#
And I like to tiptoe round the shit going down,
B F#
Got penny but no pound So if your business is running out
G#m F#
It's not my buisness to talk about
C D
They don't think what to say Before they open their mouths
B F#
Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea
E
I don't care what the people may say
G#m F#
What the people may say about me
B
Pack up your troubles, get your old grin back
F#
Don't worry about the calvery
E
I don't care what the whipseres say
G#m F#
Cause they whisper too loud for me
