Poor Me

F#m E D E Hey Mister could you sell me a soul for a dime? F#m E D E He said I don't know, a quarter'd be fine? F#m E D E Why are you acting so strange? F#m E D E After all just a little change F#m E D What have you got to lose? F#m E D D What have you got to prove? F#m E Bm E Poor me I've got nothing to lose F#m E D E Poor me I've got nothing to prove F#m E Bm E Poor me I've got nothing to lose F#m E D Poor me I've got nothing to proove Bm D Bm D Bm D Bm D Poor me! Poor me! Poor me! Poor me! F#m E D E If guilty as charged hang me from a line F#m E D E She said I don't know drawn and quartered be fine F#m E D E It's not like we've always been deranged F#m E D E After all what's a little change? F#m E D What have you got to lose? F#m E D D What have you got to prove? F#m E Bm E Poor me I've got nothing to lose F#m E D E Poor me I've got nothing to prove F#m E Bm E Poor me I've got nothing to lose F#m E D Poor me I've got nothing to proove Bm D Bm D Bm D Bm D (ring) Poor me! Poor me! Poor me! Poor me! Bm D Poor me! Bm D Poor me! Bm D Poor me! Bm D Poor me! Bm D Poor me! Bm D Poor me! Bm D Poor me! Bm D Poor me!