1st Verse:
C
Sometimes I walk around town looking at faces,
Em
                               
F
  
G
Wonderin' why their bodies go to silly places.
 
C
Walkin' past the carpet mills, looking in and takin' stills,
Em
                            
F
   
G
Your ass it draws me in like a Bermuda highway.

Chorus:
Em
           
F
             
C
            
Am
Oh, don't carve me out, don't let your silly dreams, 
fall in between,
   
G
                
F
       
C
The crack of the bed and the wall, oh oh oh

2nd Verse:
Two times I fell asleep in a dirty basement,
Snoozing in cobwebs and cement.

Sometimes I wonder why some meek guy got all the fame,
Maybe I'm to blame, for his short, bitter, fucked up life.

Chorus x2

Outro: 
F
 
Em
 
F
 
G
 
C
 x2