D    G          A     G
 An open road where I can breathe
           D      G      D
 Where the lowest low is comin to me
       D      G         A       G
 I can pull myself back up back down
 D       G             D
 Stuck together like a readymade
 

     D      G     A        G
 And nobody knows where we been
 D         G           D
 Cancelled rations are running thin
 D       G    A      G
 Watches tick out of tune
 D        G           D
 Falling apart like a readymade
 

 C
 And my bags are waiting
        A
 In the next life

 D       G     A         G
 Rubbish piles fresh and plain
 D     G          D
 Empty boxes in a pawn shop brain
 D       G      A    G
 License plates stowaway
 D           G           D    
 Standing in line like a readymade
 

 C
 And my bags are waiting
        A
 In the next life
 
    D    G          A     G 
 An open road where I can breathe
           D      G      D 
 Where the lowest low is comin to me
       D      G         A       G
 I can pull myself back up back down
 D       G             D 
 Stuck together like a readymade
 
        C    
 And my bags are waiting
        A
 In the next life