This is a corrected version of the one posted before.
chords used:
FDAsus2
e|----2-----2-------0----|
B|----2-----1-------0----|
G|----3-----2-------2----|
D|----4-----0-------2----|
A|----4-----x-------0----|
E|----x-----x-------0----|
G
There's a voice on the phone
G
Telling what had happened
Bm
Some kind of confusion
D7
More like a disaster
G
And it wondered how you
G
Were left unaffected
Bm
But you had no knowledge
D7
No, the chemicals covered you
G
And so a jury was formed
G
As more liquor was poured
Bm
No need for conviction
D7
They're not thirsting for justice
G
But slept with the lies
G
I keep inside my head
Bm
I found out I was guilty
D7
I found out I was guilty
G
But I won't be around
G
For the sentencing
Bm
Because I'm leaving
D7
Oh, on the next airplane
CDGBm
And though I know that my actions are impossible to justify
CDG
They seem adequate to fill up my time
CDBmEm
And if I could talk to myself like I was someone else
CDGEm
Then maybe I could take your advice
CDG
And I wouldn't act like such an asshole all the time
G
There's a film on the wall
G
Makes the people look small
Bm
Who are sitting beside it
D7
All consumed in the drama
G
They must return to their lives
G
Once the hero has died
Bm
They will drive to the office
D7
Stopping somewhere for coffee
G
Where the folk singers, poets,
G
and playwrights convene
Bm
Dispensing their wisdom
D7
Oh, dear amateur orator
G
They will detail their pain
G
In some standard refrain
Bm
They will recite their sadness
D7
Like it's some kind of contest
F#
Well, if it is
Bm
I think I am winning it
G
All beaming with confidence
Asus2
As I make my final lap
F#
The gold medal gleams
Bm
So hang it around my neck
G
Because I am deserving it
Asus2
The champion of idiots
CDGBm
But a kid carries his walkman on that long bus ride to Omaha
CDG
I know a girl who cries when she practices violin
CDBmEm
Because each note sounds so pure, it just cuts into her
CDGEm
And then the melody comes pouring out her eyes
CDG
Now to me, everything else, it just sounds like a lie.