Telling Stories

F -    133211
C -    x32010
Dm -   xx0231
Bb -   x13331
A/C# - x476xx
C/E -  032xxx
Am -   x02210
Bbm -  x13321


[Intro]
F
  Okay it's time to get
    Bb
it straight with you
I'm trying to tell
the truth or to be honest
          Dm
I've been feeling like a
A/C#         C
ton of bricks I can be
             Am  Bb
such a prick I'm sorry
thanks for being here
  C
Nobody ever listens to me


[Instrumental]
F C Bb C


[Verse 1]
F
  Emily loves her job she
      C  Bb
loves her health (care)
    C       F
She says it feels good

to love just a little
    C      Bb
bit of yourself I know
she's right but it's
hard to tell Cause I
              C
wouldn't know how it
Dm            C/E    F
feels Do you cry yourself
to sleep sometimes
    C     Bb C
You can't win


[Chorus 1]
F
  Don't waste my time telling
 C     Bb            C
stories  I've wasted mine
And it was right now it's
     Dm
been ten years standing
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       A/C#
at the bus stop
            C
Never had a real job
                   Am
Never had anything on a
Bb
plate It's a shame It's
C
not the things you know
                     F   Dm C Bb
it's the friends you make


[Verse 2]
F
  And Jack didn't know shit

He got far but he didn't
             Bb
know when to quit Showing
off but he's gotta get a grip
     F
yeah but Jack just can't live 
without
                           Bb
it Don't be a man about it now
If you hold it in, you gotta
let it out You gotta help yourself
               Dm          A/C#
put the bottle down If you try you
C                             Am 
might like what you find just 
Bb C
saying


[Chorus 2]
F
  Don't waste my time telling
 C     Bb            C
stories  I've wasted mine
And it was right now it's
     Dm
been ten years standing
       A/C#
at the bus stop
            C
Never had a real job
                   Am
Never had anything on a
Bb
plate It's a shame It's
C
not the things you know
it's the friends you make


[Instrumental]
F F Dm Bb


[Bridge]
F
  Everybody else
F
  Everybody only
Dm          Bb
talks about themselves
F                    F
  Have you ever felt lost
            Dm
in a window Desperate
                Bb
to be loved and just
            Bbm
been thrown out?


[Verse 3]
F
Ten years standing
at the bus stop
            Dm
Never had a real job
Never had anything
    F
One more night dying
              Dm
on the inside Now
              A/C#   C
I'm trying to get it right
Is anybody listening?


[Chorus 3/Outro]
F
  Don't waste my time telling
 C     Bb            C
stories  I've wasted mine
And it was right now it's
     Dm
been ten years standing
       A/C#
at the bus stop
            C
Never had a real job
                   Am
Never had anything on a
Bb
plate It's a shame It's
C
not the things you know
                     Dm
it's the friends you make
       A/C#
It's a shame It's
C
not the things you know
         Am          Bb
it's the friends you make
     C
It's not the things you know
it's the friends you make