This work begins with a Dmaj Chord.
D Bm Fm D G D
Further into the fog i fall. Well i was just following you.
A G D
When you said Do as i do and scrap your fayways...Dial a cliche.
A G D
Grow up, be a man, and close your mealy mouth...Dial a cliche.
C G D C G D
Dial a cliche. Dial a cliche.
D Bm Fm
But the person underneath where does he go?
D G D
Does he slide by the wayside; or does he just die?
Bm Fm D
And you find that you`ve organized your feelings for people
G D
who didn`t like you then and do not like you now.
A G D
But still you say Do as i do and scrap your fayways...Dial a cliche.
A G D
Grow up, be a man, and close your mealy mouth...Dial a cliche.
C G D C G D
The safe way is the only way. There`s always time to change.
C G D C G D
i`ve changed but now i`m in pain...Dial a cliche.
i didn`t have the luxury of the recording when i wrote this so feel free
to make corrections. A working-class hero is something to be.