Тональность: Ab major
Verse 1
G
Two weeks without alcohol ain't hard
If it weren't for these
goddamn stars
C
And memories and hell that helps me sleep
G
I cannot focus if I don't rest
And If I ain't doin' nothin',
lord, then I get depressed
C
So here's to raisin' hell
C
Oh hell life ain't all it's supposed to be
G
C
Walkin' floors and worryin'
G
Behind locked doors avoiding
C
G
friends you hardly see
I've lived and learned and lord
G
I've fought three at once
C
and they whooped my ass
G
But livin's better when
C
G
taking chances constantly
C
I like to get high as a mountain
G
When I'm crumblin' to my knees
D
And all that shit they talk,
G
it don't mean a thing to me
C
We are all mixed up in this landscape
G
Huddled in the shade
D
Searching chain store
G
shelves for identity
Well these wrinkles they are proof of age
They read of all these single days
C
By learnin' who is who, and what is what
G
See man, some may show a mask or two
And base their lives on havin'
more than you
C
G
Man, that life must be lonely as fuck
See that's not how it's sup
G
C
Lappin' up commodities
C
G
don't have or even see
C
I've lived and learned and lord I made it back
G
C
I want nothin', that's still all I have
G
It's not what you make or do
C
G
It's how you're livin'
C
I like to get high as a mountain
G
When I'm crumblin' to my knees
D
And all that shit they talk,
G
it don't mean a thing to me
C
We are all mixed up in this landscape
G
Huddled in the shade
D
Searching chain store
G
shelves for identity
C
F
G
C
G
Small, talk that shit
Well I'm growin' gray
and I'm gettin' old
But that don't mean I do
what I'm told
C
In fact I've opted out, I've given up
G
See man, money is a thing of the past
You spend it once, and it don't come back
C
So says Reverend Bobby Joe Small
C
This is not what it's supposed to be
G
C
Walkin' floors and worryin'
G
It's about life and love and fam
C
G
ily and thinkin' free
I've been lit up before and I've
G
C
Made mistakes and I've learned to laugh
C
G
drunk and simply livin'
C
I like to get high as a mountain
G
When I'm crumblin' to my knees
D
And all that shit they talk,
G
it don't mean a thing to me
C
We are all mixed up in this landscape
G
Huddled in the shade
D
Searching chain store shelves
D
Pacing chain store floors for identity.
G
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