Tuning: D A D F# A D

[Intro] D [Verse 1]

Oh ple^Dase, don't make^Bm fun of ^Dme Of my cr^Bmooked smile and my cr^Gowded teeth Of my^D pigeon feet, of my^Bm knobby k^Dnees Well, I g^Got more problems than n^Dot But ^DI feel f^Bmine and ^DI made u^Bmp my m^Dind To live hap^Dpily, feeling beau^Gtiful beneath the tr^Dees Above a gro^Bmund that's solid at the c^Gore ^D D

[RIFF] Bm D Bm D Bm D d | -----------0---------------0---------------0-| A | -----------0---------------0---------------0-| F#| ------0----0---------0-----0----------0----0-| D | ----0------0-------0-------0--------0------0-| A | --2--------0-----2---------0------2--------0-| D | -----------0---------------0---------------0-| [Verse 2]

Oh pl^Dease, don't make ^Bmfun of ^Dme Oh you kn^Bmow I get fri^Dghtened so^G easily When I'm all ^Dalone and the ^Bmfloor^Gboards ^Dcreak ^D It's those noi^Gses in the dark^D But ^DI am al^Bmive and ^DI made ^Gup my mi^Dnd To live fear^Dlessly, running w^Gild beneath the tr^Dees Above a gro^Bmund that's solid at the c^Gore ^D D

[RIFF] Bm D x3 [BRIDGE - strum faster]

Se^Dnd my re^Dgards to the no^Bmrth my fri^Dends I am bu^Gilt for the h^Deat, I re^Dgret to a^Gdmit ^DMy fear of freezing keeps ^Bmme on my feet And so f^Gar my whole life's one lo^Dng lucky streak They s^Day you should take the cr^Bmedit when it comes But I ^Dbelieve in ha^Bmunted wo^Dod D

[BACKGROUND RIFF] G D G D d | -----------0----------------| A | -----------0----------------| F#| ---5-------0-------5--------| D | -----5-----0---------5----0-| A | --------------------------0-| D | --------------------------0-| [Verse 3]

Oh ple^Dase, don't make f^Bmun of ^Dme Oh I'll t^Bmry my be^Dst to tell it like it is ^G But I'll bi^Dte my tongue and I'll cl^Bmose my li^Dps When no^Gbody wants to hear it ^D But h^Dere we^Bm are and some^Dthing about it doesn't^Bm feel like an ac^Dciden We're a^Dll looking for something^Bm to ad^Dore And h^Dow to survive the be^Gnding and breaking ^D

D D G D

I^D've walked on two legs since ^BmI was a ch^Dil But w^Bmhen did I real^Dize that s^Gome ways o^Dut ^DPast the ho^Bmrizon for tho^Dusands of mi^Dles There are ^Dpeople like me, w^Bmalking on legs like^D mine?

(emphatic dramatic strums)

Coming clo^Bmser and far^Gther aw^Day D Coming ^Bmto me and fr^Gom my emb^Drace (quiet down) ^DHoping g^Dood comes from good D And go^Bmod comes from b^Gad an^Dyway

[Verse 4]

Oh pl^Dease, don't make ^Bmfun of me ^D With my^Bm heart of gold^Bm ^D And my r^Bmestless so^Dul (gently) Oh ple^Dase, don't make f^Bmun of m^De This sm^Bmile happens ^Ggenuinely^D D

[Outro]

^DIf you want to s^Gee the w^Dorld, you h^Bmave to say goo^Ddbye Cause a ^Bmmap does no goo^Gd hanging on a wa^Dll

Bm D

^DIf you want to ^Gsee the wo^Drld, you ha^Dve to say goo^Gdbye Cause a ^Bmmap does no goo^Gd hanging on a wa^Dll

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