Tono: F
Introducción:
G D
All the ways I think I'm a man
I'm still just a boy and
G D
Every time I think I have a plan
Am
The road ahead gets destroyed
G
I'm chewing off the skin from my fingernails
D
Hoping some half-studied drug is gonna tip the scales
D Am
I'd take a tub filled with bleach over a life with this
C Bm
Staring at a stucco ceiling I just can't stop
Am G C
Feeling like I'm falling back on every little thought-crime
Bm Am
It worked out for me big time thinking on the old life
G C
Back when I was always very thirsty
Bm
Now gaining weight and thirty
Am
I'm getting pretty thirsty, thirsty, thirsty
F#m G
If I was just crazy
D Am
We could work through things in good time, but I'm too lazy
C G
So it's back to the couch where I find my days get hazy
D
Watching lives I'm thankful ain't mine
Am C
Does it amaze thee, that I can be this banged up and still thrive?
G D
Every inch of ground I think I've gained
Comes at a much steeper grade
G D
I've lost my place for the hundredth time today
Am
So I re-read the same page
G
I'm wiping off blood from my fingernails
D
Because I bit too much as the thought prevailed
D Am
Is this all I want or all I am?
C
I wish that I could just stop
Bm
Wishing I was punk rock
A
I hear every tick-tock
G C
Counting down to stressing over grey hairs
Bm
Interviews at day-cares
Am
Wishing I was still where
G C
everything was dirty clothes and knapsacks
Bm
spot me for a six-pack
Am
I could never go back, I will never go back
F#m G
If I was just crazy
D Am
We could work through things in good time, but I'm too lazy
C G
So it's back to the couch where I find my days get hazy
D
Watching lives I'm thankful ain't mine
Am C
Does it amaze thee, that I can be this banged up and still thrive?
G
Too much everything everywhere all the time
G D
Too much everything everywhere all the time
F
Too much everything everywhere all the time
F Bm C D
Too much everything everywhere all the time
G
Too much everything everywhere all the time
G D
Too much everything everywhere all the time
F
Too much everything everywhere all the time
F Bm C D
Too much everything everywhere all the time
F#m G
If I was just crazy
D Am
We could work through things in good time, but I'm too lazy
C G
So it's back to the couch where I find my days get hazy
D
Watching lives I'm thankful ain't mine
Am C
Does it amaze thee, that I can be this banged up and still thrive?