E Eb/E A Wake up, start running for your life. E Eb/E Fill the tumbler with the coffee A C#m Abm Feed the cat and hit the lights. A C#m Abm The steps are ticking counts a beat ahead of you. A The steps are keeping time. E Abm A But I can't complain. E Abm I've got a bed I can crawl into. A I've got a bottle for the pain. C#m B I've got a window shade I can pull right down F#m A When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain. E Eb/E A (2x) I can't complain. E Eb/E A Someone will start nipping at your heels. E Eb/E Panic pumps blood through your knees A C#m Abm But they don't care how you feel. A C#m Abm The little fuckers chewing through the plastic; A They're gonna do you in. E Abm A But I can't complain. E Abm I've got a bed I can crawl into. A I've got a bottle for the pain. C#m B I've got a window shade I can pull right down F#m A When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain. E Eb/E A (2x) F#m Abm I can't complain. A F#m Abm And I'm sorry the things I touch, I always damage. A E Eb/E And I'm sorry I always act like I can't manage A E Eb/E To stop the fuckers chewing through the fabric. A They're gonna do me in. E Abm A But I can't complain. E Abm I've got a bed I can crawl into. A I've got a bottle for the pain. C#m B I've got a window shade I can pull right down F#m A When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain. I can't complain.
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