Am C I'm sick of this record alreadyAm G C let's wreck all the preconceived notions we bring toAm C we check all the baggage or better yet burn itEm Dm and start all over againAm C let's start with your life as you know itAm way back in our mothers' wombsG C folded like notebooksAm C we had no idea of all the tote bags and meat hooksEm Dm waiting out in the worldAm G one september in bostonEm Dm i lost the will to liveAm C G i was just like an astronaut cut from the shipF C floating and waiting to dieG i was sick of my ordinary lifeAm G Am i was so sick of ordinary lifeEm Dm i was sick of this ordinary lifeAm C The human mind gets sick real easyAm G C The human mind gets way f***ing sick of beautyAm C and i know and its happened to meEm again and againDm again and againAm C you've gotta make it newAm G C you've gotta keep it new to keep it trueEm Dm and you're allowed to do anything you gotta doAm G Just cause you're sick of your ordinary lifeAm G Am doesn't mean you should bottle up and dieEm Dm Lose your way completely but stay aliveAm G Ditty bop sha lang langAm G Am Ditty bop sha lang sha ditty langEm Dm Ditty bop sha lang lang ditty lang
Ordinary Life
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