Capo: None
Tuning: Standard or Drop D
Chords:
E:|-----| Em:|-----| Bm:|-1---| A:|-----| D:|-2---| G:|--3--| C:|-----|
  |-----|    |-----|    |-12--|   |-3---|   |--3--|   |-----|   |1----|
  |1----|    |-----|    |-1-3-|   |-2---|   |-1---|   |-----|   |-----|
  |-3---|    |-1---|    |-1-4-|   |-1---|   |-----|   |-----|   |-2---|
  |-2---|    |-2---|    |-1---|   |-----|   |-x---|   |-1---|   |--3--|
  |-----|    |-----|    |-x---|   |-x---|   |-x---|   |--2--|   |x----|

F#m:|1----|
    |1----|
    |1----|
    |1-3--|
    |1-4--|
    |1----|



E      Bm           A     D     G
    My thoughts are my doctor's excuse for medicine
    Bm   D     A         D   G
But I find it healthy to get lost inside my head
              D                   A     D
And come back with all that I can find
    G
And write it down on light blue lines
                             A    D                G
It's far more useful than reading the Contra Costa Times


(each note here is about three quick strums, some have one up strum in it)
E D G D E A G Bm A G D A G D


G     Bm
Fifty-Five up YV road, Encina on my left
                                   Em           Bm
All you tried and failed to do was justify your theft
                          A     D               G
And I get that you're bereft of other things to occupy yourself
            Bm      A        D                     G
But keep my goddamn name out of your mouth (you're just a shade of gray)


                D
And all I want is forward progress
    G                                   A                 F#m   Bm   A      G
And maybe next year I'll miss your face but right now its still worthless.
                        D           A
Wasted time, mostly mine its not my fucking fault
G
So get lost and find your way home
                   Bm   G
(get lost and find your way home)
                            Bm
Get lost and find your way home!


D        A               Bm           A                  G
Leave my mind alone so I can rate and number my thoughts 1 2 3
          E    Em         A            D   A D
On a list that weighs and measures my priorities
                  A       G
It goes 1-friends 2-bands 3-that green two-tone van
   Bm      A             D             G
And losing my money it's not about money


                     D    A  D
Cuz all I want is forward progress
    G                                       A                   Bm          G
And maybe next year I'll miss your face but right now its still worthless.
                        D           A
Wasted time, mostly mine its not my fucking fault
G
So get lost and find your way home. (Get lost and find your way home.)
                       A    Em
Get lost and find your way home.

A G A

G                      D   G D   A   D
   And all I got was a blank stare
G             D      G               A      G
Right between the eyes like I wasn't there
D    A    G      D  G         A  C
And all I got was a blank stare
      G D                      G D   A     D A G
Right between the eyes like I wasn't there