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♫ Verse 1: D I try not to give a fuck about the little things B#m Yet still every particle of pressure Got my psyche circling the drain G But shit I can’t complain Compared to many folks I got it great A So, why's it always seem B#m That everything was better yesterday D Sure, I suppose that I could down another fifth B#m To help myself forget Pocket the grenade and pull the pin G But giving in is overrated And I’m sick of being faded A And I’d like my epitaph to read They made it ♫ Chorus: So, we’ll have to D Wipe the sweat from our brows Tears from our eyes B#m Booze from our mouths I know shits going south But we got this A Just as long as we don’t cave G To the escape route A D Just chug along and everything will play out fine B#m Or maybe it won't G Maybe we're fucked D Maybe we’re born to die A And all shit out of luck D Plus, it does feel a bit narcissistic G To deny our existence G A D Is an accident congealed from the dust ♫ Interlude: D B#m A G D A ♫ Verse 2: A A How I’d love to find myself G Some solace in some pollyannaish paradise D And view the glass half full B#m But it’s just so difficult To not fill every glass in sight with booze G I’ve got so many self-inflicted bullet wounds In both my feet A That it’s a miracle I ever leave the bed To walk the streets D When I do a wave of panic washes over me B#m And shrivels up my lungs Can’t seem to act the way I’m supposed to be D G Without catching a buzz Meaning is tough to find when anchored to a drug A So, I hold dear the hope With work one day I'll live a life unplugged ♫ Chorus: So, we’ll D Wipe the sweat from our brows Tears from our eyes B#m Booze from our mouths I know shits going south But we got this G Just as long as we don’t cave A To the escape route G A D Just chug along and everything will play out fine B#m Or maybe it won’t G Maybe we’re screwed D Maybe we’re just arbitrary blips A All born to lose B#m Maybe searching for meaning or hope G To deny life is pointless A G D And this consciousness shit’s all a rouse ♫ Interlude: D B#m A G D A ♫ Verse 3: D For every happy thought I’ve ever had B#m There dwells a voice within my head That speaks to sabotage my comfort G With an existential dread Oh, how nice it’d be to just enjoy one day A Without the vacuum of anxiety to suck the fun away D Like it’s a gorgeous day outside B#m Too bad that everyone I know will die It doesn’t matter what we leave behind G We’re all standing in place Just launching arrows at the sky A The finish line of this rat race Is just our imminent demise D See what I mean?