Substances

	  		
Intro 
Eb/G Ab Eb Bb/D  x2 


Verse 1:
Eb 
  Close out the tab and you've 
                        Ab 
cashed yourself out for one night 
Yeah I'm fine. Why would I lie?" 
Eb 
  I'd pay the tab but I'm hard 
                   Bb 
up for cash Lost a good friend 
Yeah I'm fine Why would I? 


Pre-Chorus
Ab                Eb 
  It's not a huge deal a 
                     Ab 
ittle is less than a bit 
                   Cm 
Your grinding your teeth 
            Bb 
like you'll never quit 
     Ab      Eb 
So I folded again its 
Ab 
easier to drink then 
   Cm         Bb 
it is to just quit 



Ab 
Keep up that pace the one that 
              Eb 
you hate when everything changed 
           Cm 
everything I don't feel sorry 
    Bb        Ab 
for any of it Keep up that pace 
the one that you hate when 
Eb 
you can't face the choice you made 
Cm                     Bb       Eb Ab 
I don't feel sorry for any of it 



Verse 2:
Eb 
  So you're staying at that 
                 Ab 
hotel out in the barrio 
They run drugs out of all night? 
Eb 
  So you and him share a room 
                  Bb 
and abuse as you script lines 
Yeah I'm fine it's not your life 


 
Pre-Chorus
Ab              Eb 
  Let go of the little 
Need more than a bit 
Ab                Cm 
  Your mother she called again 
Bb                    Ab 
worried sick So I withhold 
    Eb        Ab 
it again It's nights like this 
          Cm        Bb 
you learn all about your friends 



Ab 
Keep up that pace the one that 
              Eb 
you hate when everything changed 
           Cm 
everything I don't feel sorry 
    Bb        Ab 
for any of it Keep up that pace 
the one that you hate when 
Eb 
you can't face the choice you made 
Cm                     Bb 
I don't feel sorry for any of it 


Instrumental 
Eb Bb 

Bridge:

Ab 
  Is this really what you wanted? 
Bb 
  You put your mess in an open coffin 
Ab                              Bb 
  Is this really how you see it now? 
Try to hide but they got you showed it 
Ab 
  You use your shovel like the only tool 
               Bb 
you have to use  To turn the earth enough 
                               Ab 
until it could finally bury you  Using 
that shovel like the only thing you 
           Bb 
have to fix  To turn up that earth a 
bit but Im pounding it back again 



Ab 
Keep up that pace the one that 
              Eb 
you hate when everything changed 
           Cm 
everything I don't feel sorry 
    Bb        Ab 
for any of it Keep up that pace 
the one that you hate when 
Eb 
you can't face the choice you made 
Cm                     Bb 
I don't feel sorry for any of it 


 
Ab 
Friends strung out on substances 
        Eb 
And I'm not sure what to do with them 
           Cm 
I've been staying strong but you're 
           Bb 
spun again Pissed at me for calling 
             Ab 
you on it My friendship is 
                    Eb 
relevant because In times like 
                     Cm 
this I have to ask I hope you 
                        Bb 
find me relevant Yeah I hope 
                    Eb 
you find me relevant