Gives you hell

E               A       
I wake up every evening
F#                     E
With a big smile on my face
C#m                       A
And it never feels out of place.
E
And you’re still probably working
            A
At a 9 to 5 pace
C#m                    A slide to G#m
I wonder how bad that tastes

                E
When you see my face
                    C#                        A
I hope it gives you hell, I hope it gives you hell
                 E 
When you walk my way
                    C#                        A slide to G#m
I hope it gives you hell, I hope it gives you hell

E                             A
Now where’s your picket fence love
F#                     E
And where’s that shiny car
C#m                 A slide to G#m
Did it ever get you far?
C#m                    A
You ever seem so dead slow
A                      E
Never seen you fall so hard
C#m                   A
Do you know where you are?
Bm       C#m         Bm
Truth be told I miss you
B        E        A
Truth be told I’m lying

                E
When you see my face
                    C#m                        A
I hope it gives you hell, I hope it gives you hell
                 E 
When you walk my way
                    C#m                       A
I hope it gives you hell, I hope it gives you hell
E                       C#m                           A     
If you find a man thats worth the damn and treats you well
E                       Bm                           A
Then he’s a fool you’re just as well hope it gives you hell
slide to G#m
Hope it gives you hell