The Shit That You Hate

	  		

Fm     Am            Fm       Bb 
My telephone's been abuzz all morning  
Dm               Bb     Dm            Bb 
and I don't know who is trying to get through.  
Fm         Am          Dm               Bb 
I did some shit that I should have done smarter,  
Dm           Bb        Dm    Bb         
but they get away with everything  
     Dm              Bb      
so I thought I could get away too.  

Fm          Am             Fm        Bb 
Down in the gulf there's a black sea-monster  
Dm                 Bb      Dm             Bb 
and my crime ain't huge, a world-tattered cube  
       Fm     Am           Dm        Bb 
that I didn't affix with a shiny new sticker.  
Dm             Bb         Dm           Bb 
Go swallow the summer and choke on the fumes because  
Dm                       Bb 
they get away with everything that they do.  

F                 G                   Am                    Bbm 
So hold onto your home. It's shaky, I know, but if you flee trash will follow. 
    Bb                          Em                        F 
the winds that you left in your wake and you'll fall down again.  

Fm             Am                Fm        Bb 
Oh, the office called. You're in deep deep trouble.  
Dm              Bb            Dm       Bb 
The shit you're afraid of has made you hateful  
Fm                 Am        Dm        Bb 
and you're letting on, tired eyes, all spiteful.  
Dm         Bb     Dm         Bb 
And nobody cares. We all got sorrows,  

F                 G                  Am                 Bbm 
so hold onto your home and onto your hope. Sorrow don't answer problems.  

F      Am           Dm     Bb 
Nobody cares. We're all in trouble. 
    Dm            G          C  
The shit that you hate don't make you special.  
    F             Am         Dm       Bb 
The shit that you hate don't make you special. 
    Dm            G          C 
The shit that you hate don't make you special.   (repeat)