Am C
I'm sick of this record already
Am G C
Let's wreck all the preconceived notions we bring to
Am C
We check all the baggage or better yet burn it
Em Dm
And start all over again
Am C
Let's start with your life as you know it
Am
Way back in our mothers' wombs
G C
Folded like notebooks
Am C
We had no idea of all the tote bags and meat hooks
Em Dm
Waiting out in the world
Am G
One september in boston
Em Dm
I lost the will to live
Am C G
I was just like an astronaut cut from the ship
F C
Floating and waiting to die
G
I was sick of my ordinary life
Am G Am
I was so sick of ordinary life
Em Dm
I was sick of this ordinary life
Am C
The human mind gets sick real easy
Am G C
The human mind gets way f***ing sick of beauty
Am C
And i know and its happened to me
Em
Again and again
Dm
Again and again
Am C
You've gotta make it new
Am G C
You've gotta keep it new to keep it true
Em Dm
And you're allowed to do anything you gotta do
Am G
Just cause you're sick of your ordinary life
Am G Am
Doesn't mean you should bottle up and die
Em Dm
Lose your way completely but stay alive
Am G
Ditty bop sha lang lang
Am G Am
Ditty bop sha lang sha ditty lang
Em Dm
Ditty bop sha lang lang ditty lang