Mother there's a[Am] side to me you do[G]n't know[Dm]
[Dm]Different to the child with the smile in your pho[Am]to,
Made some deci[G]sions some wrong some righ[Dm]t,
now strangers call my number
When I'm sleeping at ni[Am]ght
But they[G]'re sinners t[Dm]oo
And they'll only make me wors[Am]e.
Don't l[G]et me g[Dm]o
And roll away like a penny down a hole in the roa[Am]d.
[Dm]Different to the child with the smile in your pho[Am]to,
Made some deci[G]sions some wrong some righ[Dm]t,
now strangers call my number
When I'm sleeping at ni[Am]ght
But they[G]'re sinners t[Dm]oo
And they'll only make me wors[Am]e.
Don't l[G]et me g[Dm]o
And roll away like a penny down a hole in the roa[Am]d.
