Fear

          Am
Don't play the tortured artist with 
me,
               C
Or you can pack up all your bags and
 then leave
         Am
Yea you know what I'm saying and
       C                          G
I'm praying for you to take heed
                 Am
It's like your mother was drunk all 
the time
            C
And your brother turned to a life of
 crime,
        Am
You fear he's lost direction,
        C                          
You feel he's finally lost his way
 G


[Chorus]
Am
Well look out on the bright side
C
Look out to the world
G                                
Look out at all the boys and the 
F
girls
         Am
Well look out on the bright side,
C
Look out to the world
G                                
Look out at all the boys and the 
F
girls, ye-eah

Am   C   Am   C

[Verse 2]
           Am                      
Don't play the tortured artist with
 C
 me,
            Am                  
Cause it's not all about you now 
        C
what about me
          Am
You can save your breath son cause
   C                            
I never said that I was going to 
  G
leave you,
                 Am             C
It's like your father, he never came
 home
            Am                   C
And your sister spent her life on 
the phone
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        Am                     C
And all the other kids used to give 
you shit
        G
all the time

[Chorus]
Am
Well look out on the bright side
C
Look out to the world
G                                
Look out at all the boys and the 
F
girls
         Am
Well look out on the bright side,
C
Look out to the world
G                                
Look out at all the boys and the 
F
girls

[Verse 3]
Dm
Maybe I'll dive for treasure
G
Or maybe I'll ski the world
Dm                              G
Or maybe I'll just go live in the 
hills
Dm
Maybe I'll find my pleasure with
G
Some far eastern girl
      Dm                           
Or maybe I'll still be living in 
         G
the hills
          C                     G 
Ye.....a                        Ye
          F
 ......ah

F       C       G           
He...   ah       he ....        
     F
ah....

[Bridge]
Am                                 
Don't play the tortured artist with
Fm7
 me
           Am                      
Don't play the tortured artist with
Fm7
 me
         Am
It's a fear of loosing direction
         C
It's a fear you've lost your way
         G
It's a fear of loosing face and that
F
Someone can replace you
Am
It's a fear of loosing direction
         C
It's a fear you've lost your way
         G
It's a fear of loosing face and that
Fm7
Someone can replace you

[Chorus]
Am
Well look out on the bright side
C
Look out to the world
G                                
Look out at all the boys and the 
F
girls
         Am
Well look out on the bright side,
C
Look out to the world
G                                
Look out at all the boys and the 
F
girls

[Coda]
                  C
Just look out at the world
                   G
Just look out at the world
                  Fm7
Just look out at the world
Fm7  F      Fm7 F

Repeat 4 times

Am
Don't play the tortured artist with 
me