Saw the chords for the other one is a little off, this one isn't bad.
My Music At Work
E B A E
B A E E
E
Everything is bleak
B
It's the middle of the night.
A E
You're all alone and the dummies might be right.
B
You feel like a jerk.
A
My music at work.
E
My music at work.
E
Avoid trends and clichés.
B
Don't try to be up to date.
A
And when the sunlight hits the olive oil,
E
don't hesitate.
B A
The night's so long it hurts
E
My music at work.
A
In a symbol too far
B
or the anatomy of a stain;
A
to determine where you are,
B
in a sink full of Ganges, I'd remain -
A B
No matter what you heard
A
in my music at work.
B
My music at work.
E
My music at work.
E
I call it 'Olga waits;
B
The Cloud That Entertains
A
The Dim Possibility of Showing Some Restraint.'
B
The rain came down berserk.
A
My music at work.
E
My music at work.
A
On a star beyond the chart
B
or the dark side of a drop of rain.
A
Determining where you are,
B A
in a sink full of Ganges, I remain -
B
No matter what you heard
A
My music at work.
B
My music at work.
E
My music at work.
E
Everything is bleak
B
It's the middle of the night.
A E
You're all alone and the dummies might be right.
B
You feel like a jerk.
A
My music at work.
E
My music at work.
A
Hey fallen hummingbird,
E
my music at work.
B
From the middle of the earth,
E
my music at work.
A
Bound for bed without dessert,
E
my music at work.
A
My music at work.
E
My music at work.
