Phil Ochs - Im tired

^ESometime's I feel that the ^G#mworld isn't mine ^C#mIt feeds on my hunger and ^Ftears on my^B time And I'm ^Etired, Yes, I'm ^C#mtired Every ^Eface on the street is as ^G#mcold the air As ^C#mhard as the pavement ^Fmoves 'neath my ^Bfeet And I'm ^Etired, Yes, I'm ^C#mtired

^C#mSometimes I stop and ^Bask to myself Oh ^C#mwhy should I ^Bbe so a^C#mlone ^C#mIt comes and it goes and ^Bnobody knows For they're ^C#mblind with a ^Bpain all their ^C#mown So I ^Estart out again with a ^G#msmile on my face To ^C#mhide all the empty and ^Fsearch for a ^Bfriend And I'm ^Etired Yes, I'm ^C#mtired ^C#mSometimes I stop and ^Bask to myself Oh ^C#mwhy should I ^Bbe so a^C#mlone ^C#mIt comes and it goes and ^Bnobody knows For they're ^C#mblind with a ^Bpain all their ^C#mown So I ^Estart out again with a ^G#msmile on my face To ^C#mhide all the empty and ^Fsearch for a ^Bfriend And I'm ^Etired Yes, I'm ^C#mtired And I'm ^Etired Yes, I'm ^C#mtired