E E E Eb E E B B B B B B B B C# C# E
You, with your words like knives and swords and weapons that you use against me
E G# E F# F# E F# G# C# C# C# C# C# B C# E
You have knocked me off my feet again got me feeling like I'm nothing
E G# E F# F# E F# G# C# C# C# C# C# B C# E
You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard, calling me out when I'm wounded
E E F# F# E F# G# C#
You, pickin' on the weaker man
F# E F# F# F# G# F# E E E A G# E
Well, you can take me down with just one single blow
F# F# C# C# F# F# C# C#
But you don't know what you don't know
C# B F# C# A A A A A G# E B
Someday I'll be living in a big old city
C# B B F# F# F# F# G# B C#
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
C# B F# C# A A A A A G# E B
Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
C# B B F# F# F# F# G# B C#
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
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