Gives you hell
E A
I wake up every evening
F# E
With a big smile on my face
C#m A
And it never feels out of place.
E
And you’re still probably working
A
At a 9 to 5 pace
C#m A slide to G#m
I wonder how bad that tastes
E
When you see my face
C# A
I hope it gives you hell, I hope it gives you hell
E
When you walk my way
C# A slide to G#m
I hope it gives you hell, I hope it gives you hell
E A
Now where’s your picket fence love
F# E
And where’s that shiny car
C#m A slide to G#m
Did it ever get you far?
C#m A
You ever seem so dead slow
A E
Never seen you fall so hard
C#m A
Do you know where you are?
Bm C#m Bm
Truth be told I miss you
B E A
Truth be told I’m lying
E
When you see my face
C#m A
I hope it gives you hell, I hope it gives you hell
E
When you walk my way
C#m A
I hope it gives you hell, I hope it gives you hell
E C#m A
If you find a man thats worth the damn and treats you well
E Bm A
Then he’s a fool you’re just as well hope it gives you hell
slide to G#m
Hope it gives you hell