Wilco - Happiness

^CMy mother s^Fays I'm gre^Eat ^CAnd it a^Flways makes me ^Esad

^CI don't t^Fhink she's being ^Enice ^CI really ^Fthink she believes ^Ethat

^CSo now I b^Fend my da^Gys around the pe^Fople All the people o^Gbey, whoa

^CSo sad it's ^Bbnothing F G C F G (one stroke) Happiness depends on who you blame

^CI gather ^Fthings can c^Ehange ^CSo maybe she's a^Fsleep in her g^Erave

^CShe gave her ^Fbody to s^Ecience ^CSo I'm not s^Fure what's in her ^Gplace

Maybe ^Froses or Tanque^Gray, whoa

^CSo sad it's ^Bbnothing ^FHappiness depe^Gnds on who you bl^Came ^{F E}

^CI know the de^Fad still ^Elisten She ^Csings a part of e^Fvery refr^Eain

^CUnder the ^Fweight of the ^Gliving Pointing a ^Ffinger

With no eyes to ^Gaim, whoa

^CSo sad it's ^Bbnothing It's ^Fabsolutely ^Gnothing

^CSo sad it's ^Bbnothing It's ^Fabsolutely ^Gnothing

^CSo sad it's ^Bbnothing F G C F G (one stroke) Happiness depends on who you blame