Just Another Nervous Wreck


Just Another Nervous Wreck Supertramp Almir Nametak, July 2008, mokra@freenetname.co.uk Fm7 x 8 10 8 9 8(11) Gm7 x 10 12 10 11(13) 10 Intro: Fm7 Gm7 Fm7 Gm7 Fm7 Bb Fm7 Gm7 I'm feelin' so alone now Fm7 Gm7 They cut the telephone un hunh Fm7 Gm7 Fm7 Bb Yeah my life is just a mess Fm7 Gm7 I threw it all away now Fm7 Gm7 I could have made a fortune Fm7 Gm7 Fm7 Bb I lost the craving for success... Fm Gm And as the Acrobats they tumble Ab Bb So the corn begins to crumble Fm While in the mirror Gm Bb She admires a brand new dress... Fm7 Gm7 Live on the second floor now Fm7 Gm7 They're tryin' to bust the door down Fm7 Gm7 Fm7 Bb Soon I'll have a new address... Fm7 Gm7 So much for liberation Fm7 Gm7 They'll have a celebration Fm7 Gm7 Fm7 Bb Yeah I've been under too much stress Fm Gm And as the clouds begin to rumble Ab Bb So the juggler makes his fumble Fm Gm Bb And the sun upon my wall is getting less F5,G5,Ab Ab5,G5,F#5 F5 F5,F#5,G5 Don't, give a damn Ab5,G5,F#5 F5 F5,G5,Ab5 Fight, while you can C#5.C5,B5,Bb5 Bb5,B5,C5 Kill, shoot 'em up C#5.C5,B5,Bb5 Bb5,F5,G5,Ab5 They'll, they'll run amuck Ab5,G5,F#5 F5 F5,F#5,G5 Shout Judas Ab5,G5,F#5 F5 F5,G5,Ab5 Loud, they'll hear us C#5.C5,B5,Bb5 Bb5,B5,C5 Soldier, Sailor C#5.C5,B5,Bb5 Bb5 Who's your tailor Fm Gm They'll run for cover when they discover Ab Bb Everyone's a nervous wreck now Solo Fm Gm I used to think she was so nimble Ab Bb Would have bought her as a symbol Fm Gm Bb But now I can't afford the pen to sign her checks F5,G5,Ab Ab5,G5,F#5 F5 F5,F#5,G5 I don't, give a damn Ab5,G5,F#5 F5 F5,G5,Ab5 Fight, while you can #5.C5,B5,Bb5 Bb5,B5,C5 Kill, shoot 'em up C#5.C5,B5,Bb5 Bb5 They'll, they'll run amuck Ab5,G5,F#5 F5 F5,F#5,G5 Shout Judas Ab5,G5,F#5 F5 F5,G5,Ab5 Loud, they'll hear us C#5.C5,B5,Bb5 Bb5,B5,C5 Soldier, Sailor C#5.C5,B5,Bb5 Bb5 Who's your tailor (till the end) Fm Gm Ab Bb (Ab,Gm) :| They'll run for cover when they discover Everyone's a nervous wreck now Life's just a bummer, they got your number We'll give as good as we get now Rise from the gutter, stick with each other We'll drive 'em over the edge now They're gonna bleed, that's what they need We'll get together and blow their cover We're ready Yeah, we're ready Yeah, we're ready