[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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