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[Intro] F C Dm Bb [Verse 1]
Let me Bbpick through the Fempty dirt And the rotBbten wood and the shodFdy work Cause I'm inBbterested, and our carCpenter is so Bbelegant at pFlacing splinters BbRight beneath my nailsF, where I cBbannot dig them out But Fthe same Bbbriars from your Fribs are the Bbtinder in my father'sF house And I kBbnow,F I know, CI Bbknow, ohBb I knFow I Gmknow myself better than Bbanybody else And you're gonna rFunC Dm Bb F C
[Chorus]
Dm Yeah yBbou're gonna Frun Cwhen you fDmind out Bbwho I aFm C Dm I kBbnow I'm a Fpile of Cfilthy Dmwreckage Bbyou will wFish you'd Cnever Dmtouched But Bbyou're gonna FrunC when you Dmfind out Bbwho I aFm C Yeah, Dmyou'reBb gonna FrunDmnnn
[Coda]
BbYou're gonna Frun, it's Calright, DmeveryBbbody dFoes C Dm BbYou're gonna Frun, it's Calright, DmeveryBbbody dFoesC Dm BbYou're gonna Frun, it's Calright, DmeveryBbbody dFoesC Dm BbYou're gonna Frun, it's Calright, Dmeverybody Bbdoes