F Gm F Quick kid quick, so harsh and cynical Am Touches stricken, cold and clinical Bb What a transformation to behold F But i don't like this new, i want the old F It's not the words that make it final Dm You've said such things before to rival them Bb But it's how you say 'em now that's changed F Cold but sympathetic all the same
Dm C Lie to convince me that i'll be better off C Oh, you go on and i'll be happier, i'll be happier F You go on, yeah, you go on Bb You'll be gone and i'll be happier F Shoot me with your rubber bullets Am Your finger's on the trigger, pull it Bb I know you want this suffering to end F So it is forgivable my friend Dm C It's all to convince me that i'll be better off C Oh, you go on and i'll be happier, you go on and i'll be happier F You go on, yeah, you go on Bb You'll be gone and i'll be happier C Bo-bo-ba-do-bo-bo-bo-ba-do-bo-da-da-da C Bb Say what you mean, what you mean F Cause you'll be happier without me, without me, without me, oh F Dm C So you won't convince me, that i'll be better off C So you go on and i'll be happier, i'll be happier F You go on, you go F You'll be gone, and i'll be gone C You go on and i'll be happier, you go on and i'll be happier Bb You go on, you go on, you go on and i'll go on and i'll be happier C You on and i'll be happier, you go on and i'll be happier Bb