Days N' Daze – Earthturn (Guitar)

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 C
I should be doing more I should be workin' harder towards a goal

Am                          F
Wandering so aimlessly is a little irresponsible

C
But to me it seems illogical

            Am
To spend the little bit of time I got alive

F
Locked up in a cubicle

C
Rotting in an office Working hard to get a bigger one

Am                         F
Maybe in the corner with a window

C
Hit my face through the panes The warmth is nice

       Am
But it serves to remind me

    F
I'm stuck here 'till five

C
Cash rules everything around us

              Am
Gotta pay the bills y'all

              F
Gotta put the bread on the table

C
We're all in the same boat

               Am
Just trying to scrape by

              F
Succumbin' to time, so

Am
Drink, pray, fuck, work

                       G
Fight, lose, win, try, fail

            F
Do what you will

    E           C
The earth still turns

C
I'm a nervous wreck riddled with anxieties

Am
Contemplating how

          F
I'm gonna kick the bucket constantly

C
In a quest for comfort And to quiet my mind

    Am                F
I'm self-medicating a fifth at a time

     C
Sure I'm fine and dandy Three sheets to the wind

    Am
But when I come to

       F
I'm an earthquake again

       C
It's a flask of bandaids Straight down the hatch

      Am                  F
Right back to the bilious bliss

C
And it seems I'll just never learn my lesson

  Am                        F
A lifetime of fuck ups I'll never remember

    C
And some that I'll never forget

             Am                       F
Chugging the Kool-Aid it's laced with regret

C
But how the fuck else am I meant to cope

Am                    F
Without knotting up a good sturdy rope

C
We're all in the same boat

               Am
Just trying to scrape by

              F
Succumbin' to time, so

Am
Drink, pray, fuck, work

                       G
Fight, lose, win, try, fail

            F
Do what you will

    E           C
The earth still turns

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          C
We're all in this together

     Am       F
Just trying to cope

C
Searching the shit storm

    Am          F
For remnants of hope

           C
Though the paths may diverge

    Am           F
The finale's the same

C         Am         F
Panic and out go the lights

          C
There are some so insistent That life holds a meaning

           Am
Well, it's my school of thought

             F
That there's no point to breathing

C
Accidents happen

      Am           F
We're proof of the fact

        C           G                F
Life is fleeting so please have some fun

Am                  G                C*
There are just some things you can't outrun

Am              G            C*
Death being the most assured one

C                 G
You can try to outrun the past

Am           F
Hold off the future

                 C
Make the present last

                  G                 F
But everyone some day confronts the end

Am
So Drink, pray, fuck, work

                       G
Fight, lose, win, try, fail

            F
Do what you will

    E           C
The earth still turns

Am
Drink, pray, fuck, work

                       G
Fight, lose, win, try, fail

            F
Do what you will

    E           C
The earth still turns