Bomb the Music Industry! – Cant Complain (Guitar)

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Eh x7999x El 012200 D#/E x6999x
A 5776xx
F#M: 2442xx

G#/A 4776xx
B: x2444x
G#m: 466444 C#m: x46654
Eh       D#/E   A
Wake up, start running for your life.
Eh D#/E Fill the tumbler with the coffee
         A                        C#m G#m
Feed the cat and hit the lights.

A                                                C#m G#m
The steps are ticking counts a beat ahead of you.

A
The steps are keeping time.

    El G#m A
But I      can't complain.
El G#m I've got a bed I can crawl into.
           A
I've got a bottle for the pain.

           C#m                  B
I've got a window shade I can pull right down

          A                G#/A                     F#m    A
When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain.
Eh D#/E A x2 I can't complain.
Eh     D#/E         A
Someone will start nipping at your heels.
Eh D#/E Panic pumps blood through your knees
         A                       C#M G#m
But they don't care how you feel.

A                                                 C#M G#m
The little fuckers chewing through the plastic;

A
They're gonna do you in.

    El G#m A
But I      can't complain.
El G#m I've got a bed I can crawl into.
           A
I've got a bottle for the pain.

           C#m                  B
I've got a window shade I can pull right down                           

          A                G#/A                     F#m    A
When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain.

                 Eh D#/E A x2  F#m G#m 
I can't complain.

        A         G#m      A        G#m    F#m                       
And I'm sorry the things I touch, I always damage.

G#m       B                   
IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!
F#m G#m
        A         G#m      A            G#m                            
And I'm sorry I always act like I can't manage
E D#/E
A                                              E D#/E
To stop the fuckers chewing through the fabric.

A
They're gonna do me in.

    E G#m A
But I      can't complain.

           E               G#m
I've got a bed I can crawl into.

           A
I've got a bottle for the pain.

           C#m                  B
I've got a window shade I can pull right down

          A                G#/A                     F#m    A  E
When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain.