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