Sam Barber - Man of the year

Is it in my ^Gmind or are we all ^Cjust sinking ^Em Still fueled by the ^Gpain that never left me last ^Cseason ^EmI’d try to set a fire in your ^Gsoul but I just don’t have the ^Creasoning ^EmBut some day on down the ^Groad when you ask what I be^Clieve in, I’ll say

You gotta take it as it g^Emoes cause ^Git doesn’t get easier dear^{C C/B Am} It’s all an empty h^Emole and ^Gfuck it if I ain’t the man of the year^{C C/B Am} No matter where you g^Emo you’ll ^Galways live in ^Cfear ^{C/B Am} No matter what you ^Emknow there’s no making ^Gsense of why we’re ^Chere

^EmEverything good comes to ^Grest but that’s something you’ll ^Cfind out ^EmAll is well as it ^Gshould till there’s mud and we’re ^Cface down I’m try^Eming but money ain’t e^Gnough to make me feel like a ^Crich man Now I’m fal^Emling over the ^Gwords that I carry to ^Cmy bed

You gotta take it as it g^Emoes cause ^Git doesn’t get easier dear^{C C/B Am} It’s all an empty h^Emole and ^Gfuck it if I ain’t the man of the year^{C C/B Am} No matter where you g^Emo you’ll ^Galways live in ^Cfear ^{C/B Am} No matter what you ^Emknow there’s no making ^Gsense of why we’re ^Chere ^{C/B Am}

You gotta take it as it g^Emoes, it ^Gdoesn’t get easier d^Cear ^{C/B Am} It’s all an empty h^Emole and ^Gfuck it if I ain’t the man of the year^C