• Song:

    Cant Complain

  • Artist:

    Bomb The Music Industry

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E5       Eb5   A5
Wake up, start running for your life.
         E5               Eb5
Fill the tumbler with the coffee
         A5                        C#5 Ab5
Feed the cat and hit the lights.
A5                                                C#5 Ab5
The steps are ticking counts a beat ahead of you.
A5
The steps are keeping time.
    E5 Ab5 A5
But I      can't complain.
           E5               Ab5
I've got a bed I can crawl into.
           A5
I've got a bottle for the pain.
           C#5                  B5
I've got a window shade I can pull right down
         A5                 Ab5                     
F#5   A5
When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain.
                 E5 Eb5 A5 x2
I can't complain.
E5     Eb5         A5
Someone will start nipping at your heels.
      E5                        Eb5
Panic pumps blood through your knees
         A5                       C#5 Ab5
But they don't care how you feel.
A5                                                 C#5 Ab5
The little fuckers chewing through the plastic;
A5
They're gonna do you in.

    E5 Ab5 A5
But I      can't complain.
           E5               Ab5
I've got a bed I can crawl into.
           A5
I've got a bottle for the pain.
           C#5                  B5
I've got a window shade I can pull right down
         A5                 Ab5                     
F#5   A5
When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain.
                 E5 Eb5 A5 x2  F#5 Ab5
I can't complain.
A5                                                  F#5 Ab5 
A5 F#5 Ab5
And I'm sorry the things I touch, I always damage.
A5                                       E5 Eb5
And I'm sorry I always act like I can't manage
A5                                              E5 Eb5
To stop the fuckers chewing through the fabric.
A5
They're gonna do me in.

    E5 Ab5 A5
But I      can't complain.
           E5               Ab5
I've got a bed I can crawl into.
           A5
I've got a bottle for the pain.
           C#5                  B5
I've got a window shade I can pull right down
         A5                 Ab5                     
F#5   A5
When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain. I can't complain.
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