Sticky Fingers - Dinners on you

^F How does it feel to be ^Cblamed For ^Gthings you didn't ^Fdo?

^CYou can't con^Gtrol what isn't ^Ftrue Yes they do They ^Clike what they hear Makes the ^Gworld seem so clear Yes they ^Fdo

^CI feel ^Gsorry for ^Fyou ^CI feel ^Gsorry for ^Fyou C G

^FFlying high ^CShould have put more effort in^Gto your disguise 'Cause ^Fwhat you saw you're mothers cries When the ^Ctears don't come one 'Cause she ^Gain't got no eyes No ^Fmore No ^Cmo^Gre No ^Fmore It's ^Ctrue ^GI feel sorry for ^Fyou ^CI feel ^Gsorry for ^Fyou ^CI feel ^Gsorry for ^Fyou C G

^F Looking for some answers Down the ^Cstreet, over the ^Ghill, into the ^Fsun All you found was heat, sweat, ^Cstress, smoke, ^Gdrugs Beer, God it ^Fhurts

It's a ^Ctreat, and I'd share it with ^Gyou Who else ^Fknew ^CJust how I ^Gfeel? ^FWith all the strength they could muster There's a ^Cman as tall as a ^Dmroof A ^Fbrand new generation of hustlers They're ^Chearts, they didn't ^Dmmove I can ^Fsee they were coming in numbers ^CThought there'd just be a ^Dmfew They're ^Fcoming to ease up their hunger It ^Clooks like the ^Gdinner's on ^Fyou ^FI feel ^Csorry for ^Gyou ^FI feel ^Csorry for ^Gyou