Same Sad Shit

Intro 

Gadd9  Bm  D A  Bm7 
Gadd9  Bm  D A  Bm7 A 



              Gadd9                               Bm 
I know you're tired of hearing me write about the same sad shit in and out, 
         A                           Bm7 
But it’s all that helps when I feel alone, 
          A      Gadd9  Bm  D A Bm7 A 
Lord I’m always alone, 
           Gadd9                           Bm 
I've heard people think I'm better off not opening this mouth at all, 
D   A                           Bm7  A 
But in the end that’s all I can give, 
           Gadd9  Bm  D A  Bm7 
Oh lord it is. 



       A          Gadd9  Bm 
So let this be an anthem, 
                                  A          Bm7 
For all the folks that just can’t stand this, 
        A          Gadd9  Bm 
Cuz I’m far from a wise man, 
                       A         Bm7  A 
But well aware this cannot be it. 



            Gadd9           D 
Cause if it was, I’d rather die here tonight, 
       A                       Bm7           A 
With a hollowed out head and a heart full of spite, 
      Gadd9     D                           A    Bm 
But I hold . . . countless thoughts of back home. 


Instrumental
 
G  A Bm7  D A  Bm7 
Gadd9  A Bm7  D A  Bm7 A 



       Gadd9                                Bm 
I keep thinkin’ bout how the painted ways inside my mind, 
                     A                      Bm7    A 
Have rearranged into something I don't recognize, 
       Gadd9                              Bm 
If you think I'm just a broken man, well, hell I don't give a damn, 
D            A                    Bm7 
Cause in the end that's all I can be, 
         A         Gadd9  Bm  D A  Bm7 
Oh, it's all I can be. 



       A          Gadd9  Bm 
So let this be an anthem, 
                                  A          Bm7 
For all the folks that just can’t stand this, 
          A          Gadd9    Bm 
Cause I’m far from a wise man, 
                       A         Bm7  A 
But well aware this cannot be it. 



            Gadd9           D 
Cause if it was, I’d rather die here tonight, 
       A                       Bm7           A 
With a hollowed out head and a heart full of spite, 
      Gadd9     D                           A    Bm7  A 
But I hold . . . countless thoughts of back home, 
            Gadd9           D 
Cause if it was, I’d rather die here tonight, 
       A                       Bm7           A 
With a hollowed out head and a heart full of spite, 
      Gadd9     D                           A    Bm7  A 
But I hold . . . countless thoughts of back home. 


Outro
 
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