B I get tired, and upset F# And I'm trying to care a little less E When I google I only get depressed G#m F# I was taught to dodge those issues...I was told B Don't worry, there's no doubt F# There's always something to cry about E When you're stuck in an angry crowd G#m F# They don't think what they say, before they open their mouths B F# Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea E I don't care what the people may say G#m F# What the people may say about me B Pack up your troubles, get your old grin back F# Don't worry about the calvery E I don't care what the whipseres say G#m F# Cause they whisper too loud for me B F# Hot topic, maybe I should drop it, E It's a touchy subject, G#m F# And I like to tiptoe round the shit going down, B F# Got penny but no pound So if your business is running out G#m F# It's not my buisness to talk about C D They don't think what to say Before they open their mouths B F# Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea E I don't care what the people may say G#m F# What the people may say about me B Pack up your troubles, get your old grin back F# Don't worry about the calvery E I don't care what the whipseres say G#m F# Cause they whisper too loud for me