the Crain starts off and it Gwakes you up Eyou can't sleep with that Amracket on the roof C F you Cget up slow but you canG't get going it sEeems this morning the Amlowness has won C F did you stoCp to see? medioGcrity and your selEf pity, they were sAmtealing a kiss, look at their lips, stCill shiny F did you Cnotice that Ghappiness Ehappens less the more Amoften you stop to find where it's been Chiding F you say, "it's Cnot my fault that i Gget so low there's a weEight on my soul that just keeps Ampulling me down, it's pulling me down, i swear iCt" F Amso come on by my housGe and unCleash me your mFonsters with youAm at the healmG we'll go cCrashing around togeFther and doAmn't mistake some inGitial hate forC something more than caFutionary cause Ambaby this is loveG, i'll come Cdown to hell to Fkeep you company of aAmll the days we've Fgot we should be scrCeaming oGut... of aAmll the days we've Fgot we should be Csinging..G.Standard guitar tuning:EADGBENo capo
C G Am G x2wChat's to be done?G one hundred and oneAm in a tent for twelGve with fingers and elCbows in innocent ribGs, we're minding our busiAmness we're just minding our busGiness instead of minding our minds C in times when the storGms will ravage your cloAmthes, the sound and the cGolour could render you blindC and the throes of a nightGmare can sing you to slAmeep then some foreign machGine wakes you up at a meanC hour but heaven is therGe, under your hairAm, it hides in the nGoon noise way up in the aCir like a bird on the breGeze Am waiting for you aGnd maybe me toCo
C G Am G x2wChats there to do?G one hundred and twAmo are out on the doorGstep and they're pushing the bColts back they're wanting inG, they're humming our hAmymn everybodys singing likeG beautiful Cbirds... everybodys singing likeG beautiful Ambirds... C iCn the trees,G listen to it,Am it's easy man,G you can do it too Csing: iG know what i wanAmt G Ci G know what i needAm G cause it's the simplest thing of aAmll the nights we've gotF we should be steCpping oGut... of aAmll the nights we've gotF we should be steCpping oGut... of aAmll the nights we touchF we should be swinCging around from hoGuse to house Cif i could cheer you up it would meanG so much, Amclowns in love and Glaughing it off, Amlaughing it off, Flaughing it off you say, "its Cnot my fault that i Gget so low but to Edrown you too, that's a Amsick way to love, it's a Esick way to love, it's a fucking Fsick way to love"
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