🎸 Intro: : A#m F# Cm Fm A#m : : A#m F# : Cm Fm A#m Things I've been telling myself for years 🎸 Verse: A#m I can read people, yeah F# Blushing peccadillos, twisted bents, and buried fears Cm Fm A#m Things I've been telling myself for years A#m I'm the dashboard hula girl of nodding self-deception F# Here's to never accepting slight adjustment or correction Cm Fm Here's to a doting mother's voice assisting me in every choice A#m Saying, "Chorister, binman, or barrister? So lucky, son, to have you" A#m Here's to walking in evеry room like ascending for an Oscar F# Kissing hands and shaking babies, Blackpool rock impostеr Cm A# cannon loosed, a golden goose Fm Leo Sayer of the unsaid sooths A#m I'll fix you with a cosmic stare A#m I'll fix your life, go fix your hair, I dare you
🎸 Interlude: : A#m F# Cm Fm A#m : 🎸 Verse 2: A#m Of course, I'll live to ninety-six and fix the welfare state F# I'll build a house with these two hands, my face above the gate Cm Fm I haven't paid for cabs or beers or met a cunt in twenty years A#m Cm Like all that outrun poverty, all I have was coming to me 🎸 Outro: Fm A#m Things I've been telling myself for years, Ohhhh Cm Fm A#m All of these things I've been telling myself for years Cm Fm A#m Things I've been telling myself for years