If they are wrong, please tell me. First tab ever...though I'm pretty much cheating. I got the lyrics straight from the video, as well. Capo on 2nd Fret ------------------------ Intro- [verse 1] Well I'm thinking back On the damage you've done And I knew I couldn't reason with you So I had to run And I ran so far Fought hard To start my life again And I guess my mind must be a special kind of garden Cos you planted your shit seeds But they didn't stay rotten No they blossomed into flowers In my brain Now I'm paying you for [chorus] A job well done When you count the money you'll make Take a minute, look back on those days And know all this good is in spite of you and not because of A job well done No of course nobody's to blame But everybody's got a claim When it comes to being paid For a job well done. [verse 2] Now I'm not allowed to tell it So Ill write it in a song And I know that when you hear it You'll say that I'm wrong Cos a man like you Is blind to the truth Your life's a fucking lie And all those stories you been telling yourself When you look at my albums lining up on your shelf All the various reasons I owe you, I know you, Now let me show you [chorus] A job well done When you count the money you'll make Take a minute, look back on those days And know all this good is in spite of you and not because of A job well done No of course nobody's to blame But everybody's got a claim When it comes to being paid For a job well done. [bridge] Maybe someday You'll realize your mistakes And maybe make yourself accountable for one And they say success has many parents (hold) (hold) But failure is an orphan [verse 3] Well I'm working real hard Trying to make it make sense And I'm looking at my life And I'm making amends For every word I never said Every thought in my head I was so misled And nothing you say could ever right these wrongs And I tell myself its worth it Cos I got this song But its little consolation For the tears and frustration The years I wasted on [chorus] A job well done When you count the money you'll make Take a minute, look back on those days And know all this good is in spite of you and not because of A job well done No of course nobody's to blame But everybody's got a claim When it comes to being paid For a job well done. A job well done No of course nobody's to blame (hold) When it comes to being paid (hold) For a job well done