Intro
D# G# Cm Fm G# C# D# G# C# Fm D#
[Verse 1]
G# Cm Fm
You took a little every day until I didn't have shit
C C# G#
Two years off and on and not even the chance to quit
D#
Just a letter on the fridge
C#
That I got from human resources
G# Cm
I know that six weeks was kind of a bit much
Fm C
And that nothing is forever and that nothing should be
C# A#m G#
Someday it all stops, and I can't sleep now
C# D#
Because I'm not a real fucking adult
[Chorus 1]
G# Cm C# G# Cm C#
But I guess I'll have my life from Seven to Six Fourty-Five
C# A#m G#
Marie, Marie, Marie, I'm sorry I've been too busy
C# D# G#
For the promise of an unfulfilling life
G# Cm Fm G# C# A#m
[Verse 2]
G# Cm
The risks I took were mine to take
Fm C# C G#
We couldn't communicate in anything but rote responses and shit eating grins
D#
And everything starts dwindling when it's all built on
C#
Power trips and pandering, power trips and pandering
G# Cm Fm
The letter arrived yesterday, I didn't have a drop to drink
C C#
I had to play and drive four hours to Brooklyn
A#m G#
To my apartment of dirty shit
C# D#
And a thousand lonely days ahead
[Chorus 2]
G# Cm C#
But I guess now I'll have my life
G# Cm C#
With red and blackout of my eyes
C# A#m G#
Marie, Marie, Marie I'm really stoked you set me free
C# D# G#
From the promise of an unfulfilling life
A#m C# G# A#m C#
Where I can pay my bills and pass out at eleven and not
[Bridge]
G#m C C#
Wake up in the morning and start feeling bad
G#m C C#
Worst case of the Mondays that I've ever had
A#m C#
Though I treat every weekday like a Saturday night
G# C#
Except for drinks I can't afford
A#m C#
A# can of Shmidty's, nothing more
G# C#
I need some more security
A#m C# G#
Than that provided by choosing between a job you hate
C# A#m C#
A# job you hate and a job that doesn't pay
A#m Cm Fm
I got too caught up with me to behave responsibly
C# D#
Michael, Nathan and Christine, I've got no rent, Marie, Marie!
[Outro]
G# Cm
I was arguing with cops while I had a fake mustache on
Fm C C#
Poorly handling emotions while swimming naked in the ocean
G# Cm
Breaking bottles on stranger's floors and leaving without our fucking passports
Fm C C#
Drinking gin and Zicam until 2 A#M while playing Rock Band
G# Cm
Inviting myself into homes of strangers to drink all alone
Fm C C#
Leaving sweat-soaked boxers on a bar 'cause they said "put a t-shirt on"
G# A#m
Acting irresponsibly and trying to make a choice between
D# C#
A# job you hate and a job that doesn't pay
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