A cruel beginning to my decline and inevitable death

VERSE 1
F                                  Fsus
I start every day with a forlorn sigh
As it's shown to me that I'm going to die

It's hours now 'til I can face the day

Convincing myself that it's still OK

My mantra's got better now the more I've rehearsed

"It'll be alright if it doesn't get worse"

CHORUS

         Bf
It's not fair
                        F
I'm losing my hair

VERSE 2
I feel a little better now I've said it out loud
In front of this forgiving crowd

Men out there know what I'm going through
Trying to work out what I should do

Some will shave, some where a hat
I wish there was a way that I could get it back

CHORUS

MIDDLE
F
I'm sure
C
They'll have a cure
Bf
Quite soon
Dm               C
Too late for us

F
So we struggle on
C
Being brave
Bf
Our only solace
C                       F
Our Bruce Willis posters

VERSE 3
It will never grow back, this I know

Too many arrows have left the bow

I'll always wonder if it was fate or fault
My lifestyle or a natural malt

If I'd slowed myself down, not been in such a hurry

With all the bad things, all the worries

CHORUS

Fsus
Losing my hair x3