I'm Sick Of Going To Fucking Work

	  		 
 

Intro 
C C 
C Cmaj7 C Cmaj7 
Verse 1:
 
C 
In my stupid way 
          Cmaj7 
I was too cynical 
C 
You went all the way 
               Cmaj7 
You had “come on!” your face 
        F 
And I told you 
                  F 
That I would fall 

In love with you 

C Cmaj7 

Pre-Chorus
        F 
Well we sat now 
           F 
In the car 

And it was cold 

But then you said 

 

C                                 Cmaj7 
I’m sick of going to fuckin’ work 
                                  C 
I’m sick of going to fuckin' work 
                                  Cmaj7 
I’m sick of going to fuckin' work 
                                  F 
I’m sick of going to fuckin' work 
                 F 
I’m sick of going (to fuckin' work) 


 
Verse 2:
C 
Call me better things 
         Cmaj7 
‘Til I know it’s true 
         C 
They rub lotion on our face 
          Cmaj7 
‘Til we look good 
               F 
And I will not go 
                   F 
I’ll close my eyes 

It’s not my vibe 

C Cmaj7 

Pre-Chorus
           F 
But they go now 
                 F 
And I was fucked 
             F 
I got no sun 

Despite the heat 


C                                 Cmaj7 
I’m sick of going to fuckin' work 
                                  C 
I’m sick of going to fuckin' work 
                                  Cmaj7 
I’m sick of going to fuckin' work 
                                  F 
I’m sick of going to fuckin' work 
                 F 
I’m sick of going (to fuckin' work) 


Outro 
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