Standard (EADGBE)

without a rustic spoon

Now come on people live with me,

where the light has never shone

And the harlots flock like hummingbirds,

speaking in a foreign tongue

C This is my life, Bb this is my life,

F this is my life, C my life

This is my life, this is my life,

this is my life, my life

C It seems as though I've lived my life

on the Bb bad side of the moon

F To stir your dregs and Eb sittin' still,

without a rustic spoon

Now come on people live with me,

where the light has never shone

And the harlots flock like hummingbirds,

speaking in a foreign tongue

I'm a light world away,

from the Eb people who make me F stay

Sittin' on the bad side of the moon

This is my life, this is my life,...

This is my life, this is my life,...

There ain't no need for watch dogs here,

to justify our ways

We lived our lives in manacles,

the main cause of our stay

And exiled here from other worlds,

my sentence comes to soon

Why should I be made to pay,

on the bad side of the moon

I'm a light world away,

from the people who make me stay

Sittin' on the bad side of the moon

This is my life, this is my life,...

ahah i noticed the best guitar site ever didnt have to chords to one of the best songs

so i looked er up