G# D# A# G# There's nothing funny about just slipping away D# A# G# It's nothing funny how you're spending your days D# A# Cm Fm But you're laughing like a kid at a carnival G# D# A# G# I watched you stumbling around this dusty town D# A# G# I heard your bottle talking way too loud D# A# Cm As the Federales tried to hunt you down Fm G# For something you can't remember what was about Chorus: Cm A# The curtain falls to applause and the F/A G# Band plays you off, the band plays you off Cm A# F/A He's a superhero growing bored G# With no one to save anymore I used to watch you on the late night scene The timely rescue of a metal teen Six strings were strumming rhythm and lead And that hadn't occurred to me When I met you I was 22 Trying so hard to play it cool But there was so much that I needed to say And nothing came out the right way Chorus - x2 There's nothing elegant in being a drunk It's nothing righteous being 60 and a punk But when you're looking in the mirror do you see That kid that you used to be? Broke and working in a record store Daydreaming about the upcoming tour Were you happier when you were poor? Were you happier when you were poor? Chorus - x2 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA A# Cm D# Fm F G# |