Mat Kerekes - Heart of gold

I'^Fm filled with chemicals, it's getting old. I'^A#m cutting close to try to fit a mold. I'v^Fe getting tired of being o^A#n my own. Man I^Dm swear that I ne^Cver thought I'd^A# live this down. Man ^DmI swear that I never ^Cthought I'd live this^A# down.

I'^Fve got this heart of gold, but down it goes. My m^A#ind is going cold and my family knows. I'm g^Fetting tired of standing on my toes^A#. But who knows?

Ma^Dmn I swear that I neve^Cr thought I'd live t^A#his down. Man^Dm I swear that I never^C thought I'd live thi^A#s down.

A le^Ftter back home, for a friend I know. Carv^A#ed in stone for family's heads to hold. The^Fy're probably tired of being on their own.^A# But who knows?

Man^Dm I swear that I nev^Cer thought I'd live^A# this down. Man^Dm I swear that I nev^Cer thought I'd live ^A#this down.