Tom: C
C G
I slave for hours and I'm so tired
Am F
I can barely keep my eyes open
C G
It's this world some how, it just drags me down
Am F
And I fear that I might have broken,
C G
into pieces of a forgotten man
Am F
Each tiny bit, my last token
C G
I'll fire up my last cigarette and I'll amplify all my regrets
Am F
It's time to let me out
[Chorus]
F
Singing whoa-oh
G
Don't I know,
Am Am
Exactly where I stand
F
Singing whoa-oh
G
Hope it won't,
Am F
It's never gonna end
[Verse]
C G
I'm singing under the influence
Am F
These words I'm writing down
C G
There's no semblance, there's no congruence
Am F
It's something I haven't found
C G
I'm taking back my compliments
Am F
Buried in the ground
C G
My insistence on breaking down
Am F
Keeps my insides bound
[Chorus]
F
Singing whoa-oh
G
Don't I know,
Am Am
Exactly where I stand
F
Singing whoa-oh
G
Hope it won't,
Am F
It's never gonna end
