E B A E B A
It's fifty degrees in December and the heat in my house is always broke
E B A E B A
So it feels about twenty-five colder and I can't feel my fingers and toes.
D A G B
I miss the G train with a passion that used to be reserved for hate.
E A
Am I getting too carried away with the bullshit of leaving today?
G
I know that I'm getting bored.
B
Real bored with myself.
E B A E B
It was six o' clock with friends in Boston and I'm diggin' the winter's
A
first snow.
E B A E B
Now it's midnight, I'm drinking Blue Ribbons and I'm already sick of the
A
cold.
D A
The bartended skipped my Tom Waits songs.
G B
It's Wham! now. I wanna "go go."
CHORUS
C#
Let's live like elephants
G#
Stomping on sychophants
F#
Paws in a polygraph
C#
Not favor loneliness
G#
Over companionship
F#
Let's not be jealous.
C# G#
Let's give the pretentious a cure and not just a name.
C# F#
'Cause I'm getting too carried away with the bullshit of leaving today.
Am# D#
I'm really more than just quite a bit bored of myself.
C# F#
'Cause I'm getting too carried away with the bullshit of leaving today.
Am# D#
I didn't wanna be this damn unsure of myself.
C# G# F#
But it never seems to get warmer.
C# G# F#
No matter how far south you go.
C# G# F#
It'll get too hot in the summer
C# G# F#
And the sweat'll soak right through your clothes.
C# G# F#
And you'll feel self-conscious and awkward
C# G# F#
And the feeling stays with you all day
C# G# F# Am# F#
Until you go and put on a new t-shirt and throw that old one away.
The rest of the song repeats
B, E, Gm#, F# over and over again.
eNJOY!
