Standard (EADGBE)

Here comes Mr. Misery

He's tearin out his hair again

He's crying over her again

Standing in the supermarket

Shouting at the customers

Here comes Mr. Misery

With a mouthful of gold and blood

He's comtemplating murder again

He must be in love

*Chorus*

Well she knows she doesn't want you

But you can'tseem to get in your head

Oh and you can't sleep at night

As she haunts you in your bed

When your tired of talking

And you can't drink it down

So you hang around and drown instead

Home isn't where it used to be

Home is anywhere you hang your head

You hang your head, Home is anywhere

You hang your head, Home is anywhere

You hang your head, Home is anywhere

[G/f#]

You hang your head

Here comes Mr. Misery

Lookin for a place for his mouth to shoot saying

You look cute in your birthday suit

You tore him out and screwed him up

like a bent page in a naughty picture book

The day ended as it began

except he was sicker and older than

The man he was this morning and

The world has wiped its mouth since then

or maybe it was yawning

Chorus again