Don't play Am the tortured artist with me,
Or you can pack C up all your bags and then leave.
Yea you k Am now what I'm saying and
I'm pra C ying for you to take heed. G
It's like your mo Am ther was drunk all the time
And your bro C ther turned to a life of crime,
You fear Am he's lost direction,
You feel C he's finally lost his way G
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
Well look Am out on the bright side,
C Look out to the world
G Look out at all the boys and the F girls ( ye ..ea - 1st time through)
Am C Am C
Don't play Am the tortured artist with C me,
Cause it's n Am ot all about you now what ab C out me
You can sa Am ve your breath son cause
I n C ever said that I was going to l G eave you,
It's like your fa Am ther, he never C came home
And your sis Am ter spent her life on C the phone
And all Am the other kids used to C give you shit
all the G time
Chorus
Dm Maybe I'll dive for treasure
G Or maybe I'll ski the world
Dm Or maybe I'll just go live in th G e hills
Dm Maybe I'll find my pleasure with
G Some far eastern girl
Or may Dm be I'll still be living in the hills G
Ye.....a C G Ye ......ah F
F He... C ah G he .... a F h....
Am Don't play the tortured artist with Fm7 me
Don't play Am the tortured artist with Fm7 me
It's a fe Am ar of loosing direction
It's a fe C ar you've lost your way
It's a fe G ar of loosing face and that
F Someone can replace you
Am It's a fear of loosing direction
It's a fe C ar you've lost your way
It's a fe G ar of loosing face and that
Fm7 Someone can replace you
Chorus
Just look out at t C he world
Just look out at th G e world
Just look out at t Fm7 he world
Fm7 F Fm7 F
Repeat 4 times
Am (played once then held)
Don't play the tortured artist with me.
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