Taylor Swift
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Tom: Bm

Bm             A                     G
You, with your words like knives and swords
 G 
And weapons that you use against me 
Bm        A                 G
You, have knocked me off my feet again
 G 
Got me feelin' like a nothin'
Bm             A                     G
You, with your voice like nails on a chalk board
 G 
Callin' me out when I'm wounded
Bm   A                     G
You, pickin' on the weaker man

A                        D               G      A
 Well you can take me down with just one single blow
    G      
But you don't know, what you don't know...


D       A4      G                 
Someday I'll be livin' in a big ol' city 
    D          A4               G
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
D       A4      G                    
Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me 
    D          A4               G 
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
  ......           D         D      
Why you gotta be so mean?


Bm             A                                                  
You, with your swithching sides and
     G                       
Your wild fire lies and your humiliation
Bm        A              G                                                               
You, have pointed out my flaws again
                                                             
As if I don't already see them
Bm          A                                          
I walk with my head down
          G                                                     
Tryin' to block you out 
         G
'Cause I never impress you
Bm     A           G                                                               
I just wanna feel okay again

A                                                            
I bet you got pushed around
D        G        A                                        
Somebody made you cold
 A                                                                                           
But the cycle ends right now 'cause
G
You can't lead me down that road
                   G                                                       
And you don't know what you don't know


D       A4      G                
Someday I'll be livin in a big ol' city 
    D          A4               G
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
D       A4      G                   
Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me 
    D          A4               G
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
                   D       D        A4      G 
Why you gotta be so mean?


          A
And I can see you years from now in a bar
D               G            A
 Talkin' over a football game
 A 
With that same big loud opinion
D            G        A
But no one's listening
 A 
Washed up and ranting about the 
D   once   A        G      
Same old   bitter   things
A                                 D  A     G   
Drunk and grumblin' all about how I  can't sing
-no chord         D    A  Bm  
But all you are is mean
G              D            A          Bm
All you are is mean...and a liar...and pathetic
    G                 D         A         Bm        G
And alone in life and mean, and mean, and mean, and mean


  Palm mute  
    D       A4      G                
But someday I'll be livin in a big ol' city 
    D          A4               G      G
And all you're ever gonna be is mean,  yeah--ah
D       A4      G                    
Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me 
    D          A4               G
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
 G                    D
Why you gotta be so...Someday
A4      G               
I'll be livin in a big ol' city  why ya gotta be so mean 
    D          A4               G
And all you're ever gonna be is mean  why ya gotta be so mean 
D       A4      G                   
Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me  why ya gotta be so mean 
    D   once   A4               G 
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
                   D 
Why you gotta be so  mean?
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