Laughing Stock

C B C F C B F# E C# Here we are, our hands are all untied. E C# We'd rather walk than ride. C F Then ride and ride, and ride, ride, ride. C F Ride and ride, and ride. B F# E C# There you stand, your eyes are in your head. E C# You should have stayed in bed. C F Oh, Fred, in bed and ride, ride, ride. C F Fred in bed and ride. E E E E B F# E G#m E C# D#m F# B F# E I keep on tellin' myself G#m E everything is gonna change G#m E when I find someone to blame C# D# and the people that I see won't F# bother me. B F# E I keep on hidin' myself G#m E away from everything, G#m E what a thing to fix your brain. C# D# I guess, I want to be where F# it don't follow me. B F# E F# B I keep on playin' my drums, ¡hey! F# E F# B I keep on singin' my songs (I just got out my little red). F# C# B C# I keep on doin' all the things that I shouldn't have to do. E E E E B F# E G#m E C# D#m F# B F# E I keep on buildin' my hopes G#m E and you keep tearin' 'em down. G#m E What is this foolin' around? C# D# Are we supposed to be like F# history? C B C F E E E E B F# E F# B I keep on playin' my drums, drums F# E F# B I keep on singin' my songs, oh yeah! F# C# B C# I keep on doin' all the things that I shouldn't have to do E E E E B F# E G#m E C# D#m F# (At the end, randomly play the following chords) E D# C# F# G#m F