Amanda Palmer – Bigger On The Inside (Guitar)

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Chords

Use the third fret on the B string for accents if you would like. G C A C
      G
You'd think I'd shot their children

         C
From the way that they are talking

            A
And there's no point in responding

          C
'Cause it will not make them stop

         G
And I am tired of explaining

       C
And of seeing so much hating

       A
In the very same safe havens

        C
Where I used to just see helping

          G
I've been drunk and skipping dinner

       C
Eating skin from off my fingers

      A
And I tried to call my brother

       C
But he no longer exists

          G
I keep forgetting to remember

        C
That he would have been much prouder

      A
If he saw me shake these insults off

  C
Instead of getting bitter

     A
I am bigger on the inside

        C
But you have to come inside to see me

A
Otherwise you're only hating

G
Other people's low-res copies
G
      G
You'd think I'd learn my lesson

         C
From the way they keep on testing

     A
My capacity for pain

         C
And my resolve to not get violent

    G
But though my skin is thickened

        C
Certain spots can still be got in

      A
It is typically human of me

C
Thinking I am different

   G
To friends hooked up to hospital

  C
Machines to fix their cancer

          A
And there is no better place than from this

C
Waiting room to answer

           G
The French kid who sent an e-mail

       C
To the website late last night

           A
His father raped him and he's scared

             C
He asked me "How do you keep fighting?"

        G
And the truth is I don't know

             C
I think it's funny that he asked me

         A
'Cause I don't feel like a fighter lately

C
I am too unhappy

        A
You are bigger on the inside

         C
But your father cannot see

            A
You need to tell someone, be strong

              G
And somewhere some dumb rockstar truly loves you
G
      G
You'd think I'd get perspective

        C
From my few years by the bedside

      A
It is difficult to see the ones I

C
Love so close to death

            G
All their infections and procedures

        C
And the will to live at all in question

A
Can I not accept that my own

C
Problems are so small?

            G
You took my hand when you woke up

           C
I had been crying in the darkness

       A
We all die alone but I am so, so

C
glad that you are here

              A
You whispered "We are so much bigger on the

C
inside, you, me, everybody

A
Some day when you're lying where I

G
am, you'll finally get it, beauty"

A
We are so much bigger

     C
Than another one can ever see

A
Trying is the point of life

   G
So don't stop trying
Promise me