Tap, tap, tap tapping on a sheet of glass
Stomach ache regurgitate what you swallowed too fast
You can’t have a meal with the little crumbs of bread
Scattered through the trees you’ll never find out where they led
They’re always asking what are you doing?
They’re always asking what are you doing?
The tiny little shiny little perfect cubes of salt
You throw over your shoulder to cover up your faults
Like bees that swarm around you in a living cloud
Of burning like needles in your ears so prickle loud
They’re always asking what are you doing?
They’re always asking what are you doing?
There’s no real of awareness their omnipresent eyes
Staring into nothing but lines of empty lies
I know you like you know me, together we know not
The other rope wrapped standing center in the empty lot
They’re always asking what are you doing?
They’re always asking what are you doing?
They’ll just keep asking what are you doing?
But no one really cares what you are doing
Yeah I don’t really care what you are doing
So please would you keep it to yourself?
Capo 3rd fret
Verse:
C-Am-C-Am-C-Am-C-Em
Chorus:
F-G7-C-C
F-G7-C-C
End part last chorus:
F-G7-C-Am
F-G7-C-Am
F-G7-C-Am
Em-Dm-G
C chord played
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G7 chord played
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