C F
Put all my books in a box
C Dm
To put them in a concrete cube and underneath
Am G
more boxes and hidden behind boxes
F
I'll get in one too
C F
I just threw out another gift
C Dm
I know it had a bit of thought but
Am G
Mary, we won't talk soon, I have no use for crocks now
F
I have no use for gifts
F
There's gonna be piles, I'm gonna be a pack rat
C
(whatever he yells here, I don't know)
C F
Start to empty out my drawers
C Dm
Start to empty out my home now
Am G
I'll have a vacant home for the last mark of a soul
F
Gonna get drunk one last time
F
It's gonna get sadder, it's gonna get weirder
C E
Till I'm gone, till I'm gone
F
It's gonna get sadder, it's gonna get weirder
C E
Until I'm gone now, it's kind of what I want
Am G
but regardless thanks a lot for letting me stay on your futon
F C
Repeat chorus
C E
I'm gone now, I wonder what I want but
Am G
Regardless thanks a lot for letting me stay on the futon
F Dm
C F
I put all my books in a box
C Dm
To put them in a concrete cube and
Am G
Underneath more boxes and hidden behind boxes
F
I'll get in one too
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In the pink couch video (www.ifyoumakeit.com) during the long F part in the chorus he
of climbs up the frets to C, going from F to G to Am and then the C. It sounds pretty
try it out.
