Mean

[C] You with your [G] words like knives and

[Dm] swords and weapons that you [F] use against me.

[C] You, have [G] knocked me off my [Dm] feet,

again, got me [F] feeling like nothing

[C] You, with your [G] voice like nails on a

[Dm] chalkboard calling me [F] out, when i'm wounded [C] you

[G] picking on the weaker [F] man

[G] Well you can take me [Dm] down, with just one [F] single [G] blow

But [F] you don't know, what you don't know

[C] Someday, [G] I'll be, [Dm] living in a big ol [F] city

and [C] all your [G] ever gonna be is [F] mean.

[C] Someday, [G] I'll be, [Dm] big enough so you can't [F] hit me

and [C] all your [Dm] ever gonna be is [F] mean, [F] why ya gotta be so, [C] mean?

[C] You, with your [G] switching sides and your

[Dm] wildfire lies and your [F] humiliation

[C] you, are [G] pointing out my [Dm] flaws again as

if i [F] don't already see them.

[C] I walk with [G] my head down, trying to [Dm] block

you out cause i [F] never impress you.

I [C] just [G] wanna feel [Dm] ok, [F] again.

[G] I bet you got pushed around,

[Dm] somebody [F] made you cold. [G] Well, the cycle ends right now

and you [F] can't lead me down that road, but you don't know, what

[F] you don't know.

[C] Someday, [G] I'll be, [Dm] living in a big ol [F] city

and [C] all your [G] ever gonna be is [F] mean.

[C] Someday, [G] I'll be, [Dm] big enough so you can't [F] hit me

and [C] all your [Dm] ever gonna be is [F] mean, [F] why ya gotta be so, [C] mean?

And i can [G] see you years from now in a [Dm] bar,

talking over a [F] football game.

[G] With that same big lound opinion but

[Dm] nobody's [F] listening. [G] Washed up and

ranting bout the [Dm] same old [F] bitter [G] things,

[G] drunk and grumbling on about [Dm] how i [F] can't [G] sing.

But all you are [C] is, [G] [Dm] [F] mean.

All you are is [C] mean, and a [G] liar, and

[Dm] pathetic, and [F] alone in life and [C] mean

and [G] mean, and [Dm] mean, and [F] mean