Intro
Dm D#m Dm D#m
Dm D# Dm C
[Verse]
Dm D#m
You’ve got nothing but a small city,
Dm D#m
Wind up toys got you playing like a big town kid
Dm D#m
Got your knife in your socks and a gun in your belt
Dm D#m
Bullets in your pocket, it’s all gone still
Dm D#m
Nobodies, all gunning for me
Dm D#m
Nobodies, all gunning for me
Dm D#m
Nobodies, all gunning for me
Dm D#m
Nobodies, all gunning for me
[Verse]
Dm D#m
Here they come all gunning like they’re big men
Dm D#m
Not one can stand on his own (Nobodies, all gunning for me)
Dm D#m
Not one can make himself heard
Dm D#m
All babies relying on their big guns (Nobodies, all gunning for me)
[Prechorus]
C
Head west hold nothing but your armour
A#
Are you gonna do this right
Dm A# A
Are you going to even try? Or are you...
[Chorus]
Dm Gm
Sold to the man with big ideas
C Dm
I’ve got the white things on me
Dm Gm C Dm
I hate what you’ve done and I hate how you do it
Dm F Gm F
But no-one here can talk, talk you down from this tall tree you’re in
Dm C A#
Trouble, and this time it’s not on me
[Verse]
Dm D#m Dm C
I’ve seen your ride
Dm D#m Dm C
I heard you had a bright idea
Dm D#m Dm C Dm D#m Dm C
Once you came back maybe you didn’t quite arrive
Dm D#m Dm C Dm D#m Dm C
Traces of places you’ve been always making a scene
Dm D#m Dm C Dm D#m Dm C
Too much shouting made me glad that I can’t hear
Dm D#m Dm C
Your voice is always raised to meet with me
Dm D#m Dm C
Does this pain complete me?
Dm D#m Dm C
Nobodies, all gunning for me
Dm D#m Dm C
Nobodies, all gunning for me
[Prechorus]
C
Head west hold nothing but your armour
A#
Are you gonna do this right
Dm A# A
Are you going to even try? Or are you...
[Chorus]
Dm Gm
Sold to the man with big ideas
C Dm
I’ve got the white things on me
Dm Gm C Dm
I hate what you’ve done and I hate how you do it
Dm F Gm F
But no-one here can talk, talk you down from this tall tree you’re in
Dm C A#
Trouble, and this time it’s not on me
[Bridge]
Dm Gm
This one has got a little cheaper
C Dm
These lies are all getting steeper
Dm F Gm A/A#
I can’t sell that It’s already been owned...
[Chorus]
D#m G#m
Sold to the man with big ideas
C# D#m
I’ve got the white things on me
D#m G#m C# D#m
I hate what you’ve done and I hate how you do it
D#m F# G#m F#
But no-one here can talk, talk you down from this tall tree you’re in
D#m C# B
Trouble, and this time it’s not on me
[Chorus]
Em Am
Sold to the man with big ideas
D Em
I’ve got the white things on me
Em Am D Em
I hate what you’ve done and I hate how you do it
Em G Am G
But no-one here can talk, talk you down from this tall tree you’re in
Em D C
Trouble, and this time it’s not on me
Em D C
Trouble, and this time it’s not on me