Comfort

Bm, A, G, D, A (2x) Bm A I was sitting in hell's kitchen, contemplating murder G D A Contemplating murder, contemplating the great escape Bm A When you walked in looking like crap but satisfied G I swear that you looked satisfied and D A I hated you for that Bm Well someone once said if you never A Look back then you'll never regret nothing G D A Oh but nothing has got a way of sneakin' up Bm, A, G, D, A G Well I know you did not ask but D I've got some comfort to offer A Bm A Nothing very good or bad ever lasts Bm, A, G, D, A Bm Well the bum that slipped underneath the fridge A Like a phantom card, we call him happiness G D A Oh that happiness is a miserable son of a bitch Bm Now the kitchen's getting crowded and the band is really loud A And there's a fat man saying he's my friend G Well hey man if you're my friend D A Will you spot me a drink? Bm And the couple in the corner A They're the reason why I hate rock and roll G D 'Cause rock and roll is dead A Bm It's dead it's dead Solo Bm, A, G, D, A Outro G Well I know you did not ask but D I've got some comfort to offer A Bm A Nothing very good or bad ever lasts Bm, A, G, D, A End on Bm.