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Intro: Cadd9 , Em7
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I wake up tired and I wake up pissed
wonder how I ended up like this
I wonder why things happen like they do
but I don’t wonder
long cuz I
got a show to do
I’m sick at my stomach from the A.Z.T.
Broke at my bank cuz that st ain’t free
but I’m here to stay (at least another week
or two)
I can’t die
now cuz I g
ot another show to do
Don’t give me no pity don’t give me no grief
Wait till I die for sympathy
Just help me with this amp and a guitar
or two
I can’t die
now cuz I
got another show to do
Don’t give me no preachin’ no self servin’
I ain’t no angel but nobody’s
deserving
I can dance on my o
wn grave,
Thank You!
but I can’t die
now cuz I
got another show…
Some people keep saying I can’t last long
but I g
ot my bands I got my songs,
liquor, beer, and nicotine to
help me along
and I’m
drunk and stubborn as they come
chain
smoking, guitar picking, til I’m
gone
I ain’t got no political agenda
Ain’t got n
o message for the youth of Amer
ica
‘cept “Wear a
rubber and be c
areful who you screw”
and come see me next F
riday cuz I g
ot another show…
Some people stop living long before they die
Work a dead end job just to scrape on b
y
but I keep
living just to
bend that note in two
and I can’t die
now cuz I
got another show…
