Capo: 0
VERSE 1:
C
I'm a subway car, rushing down the boulevard
F C
And you're a pretty girl with an actual meaning
G F C
And you know I always get lost on the way to your house
G F C
And I usually don't find out where I'm going until my coffee's all cold

CHORUS 1:
Dm C E7 F
But there's nothing worse than, making money
That's why I thank god, sarcastically
It seems like I've got no one left, to impress
But who the fuck am I to question progress
F G C
I'm a tightly wound rope, hanging in my dreams
C7 F
You're a constant addiction
C
I can't stand living life the way it seems

VERSE:
You will swoop up all the women (I know you will)
You will leave me looking like a case of goodwill
I just wish I could be the feeling hearing my favorite song on the radio
But I don't' keep much of anything in my memory

CHORUS 2:
Dm C E7 F
Cause there's no alibi for things that have already died
So thank god sarcastically, for what's on your mind
I'm another night, stuck where I might drown
Ehh, you know what they say, it's all the shit you do that follows you around