Tom: Em
G B C
6 am on Sunday morning when they came around
G B C
Put on the darkest clothes and try to blend into the crowd
G B C
Wish I could join, shed a tear
Em G
Say how great I was
B C
6 am on Sunday morning
[Pre-Chorus]
G B
Bring me flowers
Em C
Say goodbye then, please
D
Put me to rest
[Chorus]
G Bm C
Life is a mess that makes you mad
G Bm C
You try so hard to make it count
G Bm Em
That's why a funeral is pretty damn sad
C D
'Cause in the end you realize
n.c
You already been through hell
[Verse 2]
G B C
Should've been a bit more honest to myself sometimes
G B C
Got stuck in all the drama, man, I was way too nice
G B
So many things I'd like to say
C Em
But I'll keep my feelings under ground
G B C
Now if I'm just bеing honest
n.c
(I just wish that you would)
[Pre-Chorus]
G B
Bring me flowers
Em C
Say goodbye then, please
D
Put me to rest
[Chorus]
G Bm C
Life is a mess that makes you mad
G Bm C
You try so hard to make it count
G Bm Em
That's why a funeral is pretty damn sad
C D
'Cause in the end you realize
n.c
You already been through hell
[Outro]
G Bm C
Life is a mess that makes you mad
G Bm C
You try so hard to make it count
G Bm Em
That's why a funeral is pretty damn sad
C D
'Cause in the end I realize
n.c
That I have no problems left