C7M                            A7
Are you tired? I can tell that you're tired
                 Dm7                      Fm6
Your eyes turn gray, you beg me to be silent
           C7M
You said I can't read your mind
                         A7
But I'm reading it just fine
                               Dm7
You think you're so misunderstood
                                 Fm6
The black cat of your neighborhood

         C
Tough luck, my boy, your time is up
    Fm6
I'll break it first, I've had enough
         C
Of waiting till you lie and cheat
       Fm6                      Bm7(5-)
Just like you did to the actress before me
 E7         Am7         D7
Oops, she doesn't even know
      Dm7            Fm6              C7M
You won't be missed, I'm glad to see you go


Tough luck, tough luck

                       C7M
Since we're spilling secrets
                         A7
Does your mother even know? (Mother even know)
          Dm7
You demoralized, effaced me
                   Fm6
Just to feed your frail ego (oh)
                       C7M
When you're screaming at the TV
                               A7
Cussing out opposing football teams
                       Dm7
You say I'd never understand
                            Fm6
The things that make a man a man

          C
Tough luck, my boy, your time is up
          Fm6
I'll break it first, I've had enough
          C
Of waiting 'till you lie and cheat
          Fm6                    Bm7(5-)
Just like you did to the actress before me
 E7        Am7           D7
Oops, she doesn't even know
 Dm7         Fm6                    C7M
You won't be missed, I'm glad to see you

 C7M
I should congratulate thee

For so nearly convincing me
   Fm6
I'm not quite as smart as I seem

That I'm a loud-mouth nobody
    C7M
My accent and music are dumb

Your tattoos are no better, hun
    Fm6
The proof says you're tragic as fuck
                                  C7M
The truth is that's just tough, tough luck
               E7
Tough, tough luck
              F7M
Tough, tough luck
              Fm6
(Tough, tough luck)

          C
Tough luck, my boy, your time is up
       Fm6
I'll break it first, I've had enough
      C
Of waiting till you lie and cheat
      Fm6                       Bm7(5-)
Just like you did to the actress before me
 E7        Am7           D7
Oops, she doesn't even know
     Dm7                 Fm6
You won't be missed, I'm glad to see you go