Something Pretty

 C                    Em
Here I am, where I've been
  Am                          F
I've walked a hundred miles in 
tobacco skin,
  Am               Em        Am    A
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
C        G   Am
And I know ugliness,
Am         G           C
Now show me something pretty.
C                          Em
I was a dumb punk kid with nothing 
to lose
Am                    F
And too much weight for walking 
shoes.
Am                     Em    Am 
I could have died from being 
    A
boring.
C      G      Am
As for loneliness,
Am          G       C
She greets me every morning.
C                 Em
At the most I'm a glare,
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Am                       F
I'm the hopeless son who's hardly 
there.
Am                 F
I'm the open sign that's always 
busted.
Am                       G
I'm the friend you need, but can't 
be trusted.
C                 Em
At the most I`m a glare,
Am                       F
I'm the hopeless son who`s hardly 
there.
Am                 F
I'm the open sign that`s always 
busted.
Am                       G       
I'm the friend you need, but 
          F
can`t be trusted.
C                     Em
Here I am, where I've been
Am                            F
I've walked a hundred miles in 
tobacco skin,
Am                 Em      Am     A
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
C        G   Am
And I know ugliness,
Am         G         C
Now show me something pretty.
C                 Em
At the most I'm a glare,
Am                    F
I'm the hopeless son who`s hardly 
there.
Am                 F
I'm the open sign that's always 
busted.
Am                       G
I'm the friend you need, but can`t 
be trusted.
C                 Em
At the most I'm a glare,
Am                    F
I'm the hopeless son who's hardly 
there.
Am                 F
I'm the open sign that's always 
busted.
Am                      G        
I'm the friend you need, but 
           F
can't be trusted.