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