Intro: B5 F#5 B5 F#5 B5 F#5 Eb5 E5 F#5 Verse 1: B5 F#5 B5 F#5 They say it's all about perspective, well how's this B5 F#5 Eb5 E5 F#5 Twenty-years-on depressive and my shirts don't fit B5 F#5 B5 F#5 I think I've started dwelling on the equivalent of the spelling B5 F#5 Eb5 E5 F#5 When I know the meaning, it's just a word I have trouble reading Refrain: E5 G#5 F#5 If you're on the road right now, by God I hope you packed a sweater G#5 E5 G#5 F#5 You're gonna be really disappointed if you had hope for better weather G#5 E5 F#5 But kin like us, we grow so tough, our skin gets thick as heavy leather E5 F#5 Yeah, we're doomed and blessed, I guess. B5 F#5 B5 F#5 B5 F#5 Eb5 E5 F#5 Verse 2: B5 F#5 B5 F#5 You tend to feel a bit defective when you miss B5 F#5 Eb5 E5 F#5 Most every mark expected, you know some say that I deserve this B5 F#5 B5 F#5 I'm fast at peace now, at least for the moment B5 F#5 Eb5 E5 F#5 Until the next crowd looks on and wonder as they ask, 'How?' Refrain: E5 G#5 F#5 I turn myself over like a rock, so you can all see just what's under G#5 E5 G#5 F#5 Every single creepy crawly will have you itching as you wonder E5 F#5 Are you solid like a rock or more prone to break asunder? E5 F#5 B5 Yeah, I'm doomed, and blessed, I guess.