• Song:

    Still Fighting It

  • Artist:

    Ben Folds

  • Album:

    2001-09-22: La Zona Ros...

C 
Good morning, son. 
       Am 
I am a bird 
          C/E             A/F    F6  
Wearing a brown polyester shirt 
           C/G 
You want a coke? 
           Am 
Maybe some fries? 
               C/E             G 
The roast beef combos only $9.95 
     C                      F 
Its okay, you don't have to pay 
                 C        G 
I've got all the cha  -  ange 
  
 
          F 
Everybody knows 
    C            G 
It hurts to grow up 
              F 
And everybody does 
        C             G 
It's so weird to be back here 
                F 
Let me tell you what 
      C   
The years go on and 
 

C/E   C/E   C/E   C/E    F     F     F     F   
We're still fighting it, we're still fighting it 
     C        Am        C/E 
And you're so much like me 
    F 
I'm sorry 
 
 
              C/G 
Good morning, son 
           F 
In twenty years from now 
            C/E                          C/F 
Maybe we'll both sit down and have a few beers 
          C/G           Am 
And I can tell you bout today 
          C/E                          G 
And how I picked you up and everything changed 
       C/E 
It was pain 
               F 
Sunny days and rain 
                      C           G 
I knew you'd feel the sa   -  ame things 
 
 
          F 
Everybody knows 
    C             G 
It sucks to grow up 
              F 
And everybody does 
        C                G 
It's so weird to be back here. 
            C/E  F 
Let me tell you what 
    C 
The years go on and 
C/E   C/E   C/E    C/E   F    F     F     F  
We're still fighting it, were still fighting it 
       C/G     F           C/E       F    Ab 
You'll try and try and one day youll fly 
 C        F   C/G   Am   C/E   F   C/G 
Away from me 
 
 
 C/G 
(good morning, son) 
 Am 
(good morning, son) 
 C/E 
(good morning, son) 
 Am 
(good morning, son) 
 
 
              C/G  
Good morning, son (good morning, son) 
       Am 
I am a bird (good morning, son) 
 

 C/E                 G 
(good morning, son) 
 

     F   C/E  
It was pain 
               F 
Sunny days and rain 
                      C/G       G                 
I knew you'd feel the sa  - ame things 
 
 
          F 
Everybody knows 
   C             G 
It sucks to grow up 
              F 
And everybody does 
        C                G 
It's so weird to be back here. 
            C/E  F 
Let me tell you what 
    C 
The years go on and 
C/E   C/E   C/E   C/E    F     F     F     F  
We're still fighting it, we're still fighting it 
    C/E   C/E   C/E   C/E    F     F     F     F  
Oh, we're still fighting it, we're still fighting it 
 
 
    C/G       Am        C/E  
And you're so much like me 
    F 
I'm sorry
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