Bomb The Music Industry

Bomb The Music Industry

Can't Complain
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E       Eb/E   A 
Wake up, start running for your life. 
         E               Eb/E 
Fill the tumbler with the coffee 
         A                        C#m Abm 
Feed the cat and hit the lights. 
A                                                C#m Abm 
The steps are ticking counts a beat ahead of you. 
A 
The steps are keeping time. 
    E Abm A 
But I      can't complain. 
           E               Abm 
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 
                              
F#m   A 
When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain. 
                 E Eb/E A (2x) 
I can't complain. 
E     Eb/E         A 
Someone will start nipping at your heels. 
      E                        Eb/E 
Panic pumps blood through your knees 
         A                       C#m Abm 
But they don't care how you feel. 
A                                                 C#m Abm 
The little fuckers chewing through the plastic; 
A 
They're gonna do you in. 

    E Abm A 
But I      can't complain. 
           E               Abm 
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 

                   
F#m   A 
When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain. 
                 E Eb/E A (2x)  F#m Abm 
I can't complain. 

A F#m Abm 
And I'm sorry the things I touch, I always damage. 
A                                       E Eb/E 
And I'm sorry I always act like I can't manage 
A                                              E Eb/E 
To stop the fuckers chewing through the fabric. 
A 
They're gonna do me in. 

    E Abm A 
But I      can't complain. 
           E               Abm 
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 
                    

F#m   A 
When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain. I can't complain.

Enviado por: Abel Amin

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