C F Put all my books in a box C Dm To put them in a concrete cube and underneath Am G more boxes and hidden behind boxes F I'll get in one too C F I just threw out another gift C Dm I know it had a bit of thought but Am G Mary, we won't talk soon, I have no use for crocks now F I have no use for gifts F There's gonna be piles, I'm gonna be a pack rat C (whatever he yells here, I don't know) C F Start to empty out my drawers C Dm Start to empty out my home now Am G I'll have a vacant home for the last mark of a soul F Gonna get drunk one last time F It's gonna get sadder, it's gonna get weirder C E Till I'm gone, till I'm gone F It's gonna get sadder, it's gonna get weirder C E Until I'm gone now, it's kind of what I want Am G but regardless thanks a lot for letting me stay on your futon F C Repeat chorus C E I'm gone now, I wonder what I want but Am G Regardless thanks a lot for letting me stay on the futon F Dm C F I put all my books in a box C Dm To put them in a concrete cube and Am G Underneath more boxes and hidden behind boxes F I'll get in one too ----------------------------------------- In the pink couch video (www.ifyoumakeit.com) during the long F part in the chorus he of climbs up the frets to C, going from F to G to Am and then the C. It sounds pretty try it out.
