Do You Really Like Being Alone

G x 32, Bm x 8, C x 8, G x 32

[G]I'll dig a hole in my r[C]oom
To B[D]irmingham and back again for y[G]ou
I tr[G]ied what I could to be t[C]rue
I must adm[D]it I wasn't really really listening [G]to you
I f[G]olded my hands to a b[C]ird
The s[D]hadows made you laugh they made your s[G]un burn
Do you th[G]ink think we can rotate our t[C]urns?
I th[D]ink you've got a good thing going th[G]ink it's gonna be alright sometime I swear

[G] [G] [G] [G]

I tr[G]ied what I could to bel[C]ieve
In s[D]omething bigger than that you were r[G]eal
You l[G]aughed I was praising you, you s[C]ee
Then w[D]ith my arms lifted I was j[G]oking

[Bm]    Do you really[C] like being alo[D]ne?            [D]
[Bm]    Do you really[C] like being alo[D]ne?  Ooh ooh ah[D] ayee ah

I p[G]lay my guitar in my r[C]oom
Chris y[D]ells at me he's trying just to v[G]acuum
I'm wr[G]iting the things that were l[C]eaked
Your f[D]ingers and your legs and alphab[G]etically
I d[G]id what I could to be tr[C]ue
I must adm[D]it that nobody was really listening [G]to you
So let's f[G]ly this plane over the m[C]oon
H[D]opefully I'll make it back r[G]eal soon

[Bm]    Do you really[C] like being alo[G]ne? Of course y[G]ou don't
[Bm]    Do you really[C] like being alo[G]ne?            [G]
[Bm]    Do you really[C] like being alo[D]ne?            [D]
When if you went back h[G]ome
And got an actual j[G]ob
And kissed your w[G]ife and two daughters
like I w[G]ish I could
Then we would all be f[C]ree
You'd think that we'd [G]all [D]be free

[G] [G]

The l[G]ights they were bright on my s[C]kin
Just trying to f[D]igure out what you mean with ete[G]rnal sin
So I [G]asked for forgiveness aga[C]in
I d[D]on't know if I got it but my f[G]ingers are crossing

[Bm]    I don't really [C]like being al[G]one, of course I don't [G]
[Bm]    I don't really [C]like being al[G]one                    [G]
[Bm]    I don't really [C]like being al[D]one                    [D]
So I think I might just go bac[G]k home
And get an actual j[G]ob
And stop selling my s[G]oul to the devil
He buys so much m[G]erch from us
And then we'd all be f[C]ree
You'd think that we'd [G]all [D]be free

[G]

[Bm]    I don't really l[C]ike being al[G]one         [G]
[Bm]    I don't really l[C]ike being al[D]one         [D]
I think I might just go back h[G]ome
And get an actual j[G]ob
And tell both my r[G]edneck neighbors
To bring your d[G]olls and stuff
And then I'd get some s[C]leep
I'd think that we'd a[G]ll, f[D]inally
S[G]leep