Courtney Barnett - Over everything

^GWhen I'm all alone on my own by my lonesome And there^F ain't a single 'nother soul around I wanna^C dig into my^G guitar, bend a blues riff that^F hangs ^FOver everything

^GWhen I'm by myself and it's daytime cuz down-under Or wh^Ferever it is I live when it's evening You know I^C speed-read the morning news^G and come up with my^F own little song also ^F...too ^G

^GWhen I step outside to a beautiful morning Where the^F trees are all waggin', my hair-flag waving The^C scenery ragin', my^G life/love cascading, and the^F smog hangs ^FOver everything

^GWhen I'm outside in a real good mood You could^F almost forget 'bout all the other things Like a^C big old ominous^G cloud in my^F periphery

^DYeah, ^FAhh, ^AmMmm, ^GYeah ^DDon't wanna talk about it ^FSimultaneous I shout it ^{Am G}

^GWhen I was young I liked to hear music blarin' And I^F wasn't carin' to neuter my jams with earplugs But^C these days I^G inhabitate a high-pitched ring over^F things ^FSo these days I plug em up

^GWhen I'm strugglin with my songs I do the same thing too And then I^F crunch em up in headphones, cause why wouldn't you? You could^C say I hear you on^G several levels at high^F decibels ^FOver everything

^GWhen I'm all alone on my own by myself And there^F ain't another single one around I wanna^C dig into my^G guitar, bend a blues riff that^F hangs... ^FOver everything ^D