The Pride You Hide
Roger DaltreyVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
I"m not the kind of guy to let jelousy
break me up inside
I've got no time for sympathy
that girl she's just a memory
over which I'll glide.
Some say that I shouldn't care
that I should celebrate now she's out of my hair
but Lord knows, the pride you hide.
Hanging around the same old bars and driving in the same old cars
with the same old friends.
Those weekends I spent on my own,
at first I found it hard alone.
Now I'm on the mend.
A voice tells me that I was such a fool
to throw away everything I had with you.
But Lord knows, the pride you hide
when you're breakin' up inside.
Lord knows the pride you hide.
(CHORUS:)
The pride you hide, when you're breakin' up inside.
Every single day sees this man break down and cry,
try and find the strength to make it through the day,
try and find the strength to say come back and stay.
And all my emotions lying in the snow
we're walking down the streets where the two of us used to go.
Somewhere over there from the door of a street cafe
I hear that old blues guitar play:
(SLIDE SOLO, like VERSE)
I found some things of yours today, and an old guitar you used to play,
threw them all away.
They took me to another place
I smelt your perfume, saw your face
with your hair that way.
All that happened was a stupid mistake
I acted like a fool now it's too late
I'm another lonely guy with no heart for forgiving,
without you around, I find it so hard living.
Lord knows, the pride you hide,
when you're breakin' up inside.
Lord knows, the pride you hide,
when you're breakin' up inside.
= x32030
= x02213
= x02200
= x02230
= 13x231
= 35x453
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Readable chord sheet for The Pride You Hide by Roger Daltrey
[C] [Cadd9] [C] [Asus2] [Am] [C] [Cadd9] [C] [Am7] [Am] I[C]"m not the kind of guy to let jelousy b[Am]reak me up inside [Asus4] I[C]'ve got no time for sympathy that girl she's just a memory o[Am]ver which I'll glide[Asus4]. [Am] S[F]ome sa[F6]y that I s[G6]houldn't care[Am] t[F]hat I should celebrate now she[G]'s out of m[Am]y hair b[F]ut Lor[G]d k[Am]nows, the [F]pride you hide. [C] H[C]anging around the same old bars and driving in the same old cars w[Asus2]ith the same old frie[Asus4]nds. [Am] T[C]hose weekends I spent on my own, at first I found it hard alone. N[Am]ow I'm on the mend. A[F] voice [F6]tells me that I[G6] was such a fo[Am]ol t[F]o throw away everything [G]I had with[Am] you. B[F]ut Lor[G]d kn[Am]ows, the [F]pride you hide [C] w[Fmaj7]hen you're break[C]in' up inside. L[F]ord kn[G]ows [Am]the prid[F]e you hide. [C] (CHORUS:) T[C]he pride you hide, when you're breakin' up inside. E[Am]very single day sees this man break down and cry, t[C]ry and find the strength to make it through the day, t[Am]ry and find the strength to say come back and stay. A[C]nd all my emotions lying in the snow w[Am]e're walking down the streets where the two of us used to go. S[F]omewhere over there from the door of a street cafe I[G] hear that old blues guitar play: (SLIDE SOLO, like VERSE) I[C] found some things of yours today, and an old guitar you used to play, t[Am]hrew them al[Asus2]l away.[Am] T[C]hey took me to another place I smelt your perfume, saw your face w[Am]ith your hair tha[Asus2]t way. [Am] A[F]ll that ha[F6]ppened was a stu[G6]pid mistake [Am] I[F] acted like a [F6]fool now i[G6]t's too la[Am]te I[F]'m another lon[F6]ely guy with [G6]no heart for fo[Am]rgiving, w[F]ithout you [F6]around, I find it[G6] so hard l[Am]iving. L[F]ord kn[G]ows,[Am] the prid[F]e you hide, [C] w[F]hen you're breakin' up[C] inside. L[F]ord kn[G]ows,[Am] the prid[F]e you hide, [C] w[F]hen you're breakin' up[C] inside. [Cadd9] = x32030 [Am7] = x02213 [Asus2] = x02200 [Asus4] = x02230 [F6] = 13x231 [G6] = 35x453