[Intro] G# D# A-whoa-oh G# D# A-whoa-oh G# D# A-whoa-oh C D# A-whoa... [Verse 1] G Bb D# D 10 O'clock sharp just like no other G Bb D# D Comin' out of bed in the tent so cannot suffer G Bb D# D I'm out-numbered, I know my days are numbered C D# Walkin' these streets in the only clothes I own [Chorus] Bb D# C D# Never thought that friend there always hangin' with me Bb D# C D# She will not miss that, I meant too much to me [Verse 2] G Bb D# D Close my eye, the joy they vie from their disapproval G Bb D# D I am what I am and I'll always be a fuckin' loser G Bb D# D No fiends with the change from the get-go C D# So if I let go, they'll find me down in Mexico [Interlude] G# D# A-whoa-oh G# D# A-whoa-oh G# D# A-whoa-oh C D# A-whoa... [Chorus] Bb D# C D# Never thought that friend there always hangin' with me Bb D# C D# She will not miss that, I meant too much to me [Bridge] C D# Suffer alone, I'm gettin' used to it Bb C No-one will miss me when I'm gone C D# Suffer alone, I'm gettin' used to it Bb C D# No-one will miss me when I'm gone [Chorus] Bb D# C D# Never thought that friend there always hangin' with me Bb D# C D# She will not miss that, I meant too much to me Bb D# C D# Never thought that friend there always hangin' with me Bb D# C D# She will not miss that, I meant too much to me
A-whoa-oh A-whoa-oh A-whoa-oh A-whoa... 10 O'clock sharp just like no other Comin' out of bed in the tent so cannot suffer I'm out-numbered, I know my days are numbered Walkin' these streets in the only clothes I own Never thought that friend there always hangin' with me She will not miss that, I meant too much to me Close my eye, the joy they vie from their disapproval I am what I am and I'll always be a fuckin' loser No fiends with the change from the get-go So if I let go, they'll find me down in Mexico A-whoa-oh A-whoa-oh A-whoa... I'm a flock, that friend there always hangin' with me She will not miss that, I meant too much to me Suffer alone, I'm gettin' used to it No-one will miss me when I'm gone Suffer alone, I'm gettin' used to it No-one will miss me when I'm gone I'm a flock, that friend there always hangin' with me She will not miss that, I meant too much to me I'm a flock, that friend there always hangin' with me She will not miss that, I meant too much to me
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