调：Ab major•
Verse 1
Dreading each moment
he had to be awake
The clock would tick and
time would slow
There wasn't anywhere he wouldn't go
To avoid having to see
anyone
He'd sit in a chair and lean against a wall
But late at night he had a savior
Ab
Bb
Ab
She came to him and she said
"Poor you, poor you
everyone would say
Bb
Gb
Ab
Like mumble- jumble and everywhere he went
It seemed like everyone was
saying to him,
Ab
Db
Ab
But late at night, he had a mistress
poor you"
Is not that old
It's not that funny, it's not that great
Gb
Cm
Db
Ab
In my dreams, in my sleep
And she says, "poor you, poor you
Bb
Eb
Ab
No one understands you, poor you
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