| C |
| VERSE |
| C | E | Am | |
| Well a | sk me that question oh | ask me a | gain |
| F | C | G | |
| When you s | wore that you knew me you | didn't say | when |
| C | E | Am | |
| Happiness, Happiness | comes in a | jar |
| F | C | G | |
| You're a | brave little Cunt but you | took it too | far |
| C | E | Am | |
| And all of the tantrums and | each of the | lies |
| F | C | G | |
| They took | ages to think up that's | no big sur | prise |
| C | E | Am | |
| And | last but not least you're a good | talented | boy |
| F | G | C | |
| But you | stole all the answers and | killed all the | joy |
| CHORUS |
| C | F | |
| Well I | loved you before but I | don't any more |
| C | G | |
| You're just | burned out and vicious and | dumb |
| C | F | |
| And I | don't like the way that you | mean what you say |
| C | G | |
| And I | don't like what you've be | come |
| BRIDGE |
| C | C | B | A# | A | G# | G |
| C | C | B | A# | A | G# | G |
| VERSE |
| C | E | Am | |
| Tell me you mean it I'll | tell you, you | don't |
| F | C | G | |
| You | say that you'll try but I | know that you | won't |
| C | E | Am | |
| Well there's | one God knows where and there's | one in Ja | pan |
| F | C | G | |
| Was a | hundred degrees you got | shit scared and | ran |
| C | E | Am | |
| Well | Johnny go easy | Johnny go | fast |
| F | C | G | |
| Johnny come lately and | Johnny come | last |
| C | E | Am | |
| Housewives are heroes and | everyone's | bent |
| F | C | G | |
| Well if | this was a joke well it's | some acci | dent |
| CHORUS |
| C | F | |
| Well I | loved you before but I | don't any more |
| C | G | |
| You're just | burned out and vicious and | dumb |
| C | F | |
| And I | don't like the way that you | mean what you say |
| C | G | |
| And I | don't like what you've be | come |
| BRIDGE |
| C C C D# x4 |
| C | C | B | A# | A | G# | G |
| C |
| VERSE |
| C | E | Am | |
| Well give a month and I'll | write you | line |
| F | C | G | |
| Or | two maybe three though it | might take some | time |
| C | E | Am | |
| I'll | write them for drunks and I'll | sing them for | cash |
| F | C | G | |
| Well you | know that old saying about | gone in a | flash? |
| C | E | Am | |
| They | wrote that for me and it | fits me so | well |
| F | C | G | |
| It's | been my fucking pleasure I | bid you fare | well |
| C | E | Am | |
| Green is the colour but | don't it fade | fast? |
| F | C | G | |
| Re | member me fondly, | Johnny come | last |
| CHORUS |
| C | F | |
| Well I | loved you before but I | don't any more |
| C | G | |
| You're just | burned out and vicious and | dumb |
| C | F | |
| And I | don't like the way that you | mean what you say |
| C | G | |
| And I | don't like what you've be | come |
| OUTRO |
| C | G |
| C |