Intro
Gm D Eb F
Gm D Eb F
Gm D Eb
Gm D Gm D Gm
[Verse]
Gm
The one thing it is constant are the hands of time;
D Eb
sands passing through a focal point, it moves in a line.
Gm
You can tell me it's subjective (you're correct to a point),
D Eb
but it's still a fucking given we're moving towards the void.
Gm
Life's yours? Can you tell me how much you give away,
D Eb
are you really that content with constructing your grave.
Gm
If there's really a tomorrow you can push it away,
D Eb
but when it's the bottom of the barrel it gets harder to scrape by(e)
[Chorus]
A# F Gm
I don't want to live my life this way,
Eb A#
clinging to the nose hairs, walking along the razors edge!
F Gm
We're in way over our heads; Head-over-heels over ideals
Eb A#
that keep us heeled under the masters and we're happy to beg!
F Gm
Take the long walks through the valleys in the shadows of death,
Eb
and take the short cuts through the monoliths of hypocrites.
A# F Gm
I feel like shit, I need to sit, my head is constantly spinning; nothing's real!
Eb D Gm
Take a second to find the courage to put your hand back on the wheel.
Eb D Gm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
Eb D Gm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
Eb D Gm D Gm
Wooohooo on the weel again.
Cm*
Hey!! (Rough stroke, I don't know how to explain just listen to the song.)
[Instrumental]
Gm D Eb F
Gm Cm(G)(Ab) (I'ts a bit weird and hard to hear due to the mandoline, but I assume this is correct)
D Eb F
Gm D Eb
Gm D Gm D Gm
[Verse]
Gm
To every friend that was living, but now no longer is,
D Eb
I miss you more with passing time like I miss being a kid.
Gm
To every member of my family that has passed I can say
D Eb
I'm really sorry I haven't taken time to visit your grave.
Gm
To every single fucking person that is feeling depressed
D Eb
I can say understand with what beats in my chest;
Gm
a culmination of numbing apathy, and overwhelming stress.
D Eb
You think life is fucking messy? IT GET'S HARD IF YOU DON'T CRY!
[Chorus]
A# F Gm
I don't want to live my life this way,
Eb A#
clinging to the nose hairs, walking along the razors edge!
F Gm
We're in way over our heads; Head-over-heels over ideals
Eb A#
that keep us heeled under the masters and we're happy to beg!
F Gm
Take the long walks through the valleys in the shadows of death,
Eb
and take the short cuts through the monoliths of hypocrites.
A# F Gm
I feel like shit, I need to sit, my head is constantly spinning; nothing's real!
Eb D Gm
Take a second to find the courage to put your hand back on the wheel.
Eb D Gm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
Eb D Gm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
Eb D Gm D Gm
Wooohooo on the weel again.
Gm
Hey!!
[Instrumental]
Gm D Eb F
Gm Cm(G)(Ab) (same as last time)
D Eb F
Gm D Eb
Gm D Gm D Gm
[Verse]
Gm
And it's true this life is pointless, we're insignificant dust,
D Eb
and it makes us feel inferior so we build things that rust,
Gm
and because the fact that we feel worthless, just to give ourselves worth,
D Eb
we strip ourselves of independence and it's making shit worse.
Gm
If this is what we have to look forwards to for the rest of our lives,
D Eb
THEN YOU CAN UNDERSTAND WHY SO MANY OF US JUST WISH WE CAN DIE!
[Chorus]
A# F Gm
I don't want to live my life this way,
Eb A#
clinging to the nose hairs, walking along the razors edge!
F Gm
We're in way over our heads; Head-over-heels over ideals
Eb A#
that keep us heeled under the masters and we're happy to beg!
F Gm
Take the long walks through the valleys in the shadows of death,
Eb
and take the short cuts through the monoliths of hypocrites.
A# F Gm
I feel like shit, I need to sit, my head is constantly spinning; nothing's real!
Eb D Gm
Take a second to find the courage to put your hand back on the wheel.
Eb D Gm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
Eb D Gm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
Eb D Gm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
D Gm
Now put your hand up on the weel.
Gm
Hey!!
[Instrumental]
Gm Cm(G)(Ab) (same as last time)
D Eb F
Gm D Eb (Bb)(The bass plays this note, the guitar doesn't)
Gm D Eb B(Possibly mistaken note but sounds alright, otherwise just play F instead)
Gm D Gm D Gm
[Verse]
Gm
Why are put here to suffer and die?
D Eb
If we're all so impermanent, why even try?
Gm
What's the point? What's the end game? Life's a scam,
D Eb
we're just saving up money to pay...
Gm D Eb
for a casket or urn. I'm exhausted and ready to burn... all my rhyme books.
Gm
I'm snapping my pens if decay always wins,
D Eb
guess the light bulb burned out at the end of my tunnel.
[Chorus]
A# F Gm
I don't want to live my life this way,
Eb A#
clinging to the nose hairs, walking along the razors edge!
F Gm
We're in way over our heads; Head-over-heels over ideals
Eb A#
that keep us heeled under the masters and we're happy to beg!
F Gm
Take the long walks through the valleys in the shadows of death,
Eb
and take the short cuts through the monoliths of hypocrites.
A# F Gm
I feel like shit, I need to sit, my head is constantly spinning; nothing's real!
Eb D Gm
Take a second to find the courage to put your hand back on the wheel.
Eb D Gm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
Eb D Gm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
Eb D Gm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
D Gm
Now put your hand up on the weel.
N.C.
Hey!!
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- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan