Mean

this song came out this morning , and i love it sooo much . i think its amazing . this is how i play it , so i hope you like it . : ) capo 4 C G you , with your words like knives F and swords and weapons that you use against me C G F you have knocked me off my feet again got me feeling like a nothing C G F you , with your voice like nails on a chalkboard calling me out when i’m wounded C G F you picking on the weaker man G F G well you can take me down with just one single blow F but you don’t know , what you don’t know . . . C G Am F someday i’ll be living in a big ol’ city C G F and all you’re ever going to be is mean C G Am F someday i’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me C G F and all you’re ever going to be is mean why you gotta be so mean? C C G you , with your switching sides F and your wildfire lies and your humiliation C G F you have pointed out my flaws again as if i don’t already see them C G i walk with my head down F trying to block you out ’cause i’ll never impress you C G F i just wanna feel okay again G i bet you got pushed around F G somebody made you cold but the cycle ends right now F cause you can’t lead me down that road and you don’t know , what you don’t know . . . C G Am F someday i’ll be living in a big ol’ city C G F and all you’re ever going to be is mean C G Am F someday i’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me C G F and all you’re ever going to be is mean C why you gotta be so mean? C F G F and i can see you years from now in a bar G talking over a football game with that same big loud opinion F but nobody’s listening G Am G F washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things G Am G F drunk and grumbling on about how i can’t sing C but all you are is mean C G Am F C all you are is mean G Am F and a liar , and pathetic , and alone in life C G Am F and mean , and mean , and mean , and mean ( no chords here , but you can run a pick over the strings ) but someday i’ll be living in a big ol’ city and all you’re ever going to be is mean , yeah yeah C G Am F someday i’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me C G F and all you’re ever going to be is mean C why you gotta be so mean? C G Am F someday i’ll be living in a big ol’ city C G F and all you’re ever going to be is mean , why you gotta be so mean? C G Am F someday i’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me C G F and all you’re ever going to be is mean C why you gotta be so mean?