Chords for Days N Daze - Same Shit

Tempo:
149.9 bpm
Chords used:

A

F

Bb

Dm

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Days N Daze - Same Shit chords
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[B] [F] [G] [A]
[D] [C] [Bb] [F] [A]
[D] [C] [A] [F] [A]
[D] [C] [Bb] [Fm] [A]
[D] [Bb] [A] [G] [F] [A]
[Dm] [Bb] [F] [A]
[Dm] [Bb] [C] [F] [A]
[Dm] [Bb] [F] [A]
[Dm] [Bb] [A] [F] I'm [A] so [Dm] fuckin' sick [Bb] and [F] tired of the same [A] old situation, the [Dm] same old [Bb] goddamn [F] problem.
I can't [A] keep from thinking about [Dm] myself in my brain, I let [Bb] myself down and I'm sick of
[F] being weird.
I'm [A] spastic and I'm false and [Dm] I'm addicted and I'm bald and I'm going through
my head.
I'm a [F] perverted, [A] sick shit on a daily basis.
[Dm] You work, work, [Bb] work and you waste [F] away.
What's the [A] point of some reason?
[Dm] Breathing with nothing, [Bb] sighting a note, [F] screaming.
[A] [Dm]
[Bb] [F] [A] [Dm]
[Bb] [C] [F] [A] [Dm]
[Bb] [F] [A] [Dm]
[Bb] [G] [F] I keep [A] running in place, [Dm] with a steady pace and the [Bb] right race time.
I keep [F] sticking down,
[A] adding another calculus [Dm] to the wall, working until I [Bb] trust in God.
I drive [F] six feet down
and you [A] let your eyes face [Dm] the boulder, stop after firing.
[F] I phone it in, my little [A] black
clothes are stuck up in the [Dm] closet, I tell you more, don't lie, I'm [F] never living.
Sick [A] shit on a different [Dm] day.
You work, [Bb] work, work and you waste [F] away.
And [A] what's the point?
What's the reason?
[Dm] Breathing with nothing, [Bb] sighting a [F] note, screaming.
Sick [A] shit on a
different [Dm] day.
You work, [Bb] work, work and you waste away.
[F] And what's the [A] point?
What's the
reason?
[Dm] Breathing with nothing, [Bb] sighting a note, [F] screaming.
[A] [F]
[A] [F] [Bb] [F]
Imagine one [A] day you wake up [Dm] and realize that all the shit [Bb] that you've got [F] is just [A] arbitrary
and [Dm] monetary.
And we're all [Bb] on the way you forgot.
[F] You got out [A] of play, forgot how to
[D] dream.
You haven't solved [Gm] all the questions you wanted to [F] say.
Don't worry my [A] friend,
I promise that [Dm] there's still
[Bb] [F]
[A] [Bb] the
couch and the chair and the school [A] and the hall [Dm] and the bus and the [Bb] fire and the
[F] room.
[A] Just never [Dm] on the same page.
[Bb] Remember [C] that it's your life.
[F] You [A] chant every single [Dm] day and you tore off the [Bb] collar and made the [F] way.
[A] So well set the
world on [Dm] fire if your heart's [Bb] still beating and you just want [F] way.
You [A] chant every single
[Dm] day and you tore [Bb] off the collar and [F] made the way.
So [A] well set the world [Dm] on fire if your
heart's still beating [Bb] and you just want [F] way.
[A] [Dm] [Bb] [F] [A] [Dm]
[Bb] [C] [F] [A] [Dm]
[A] [Bb] [F] [A] [Dm]
[Gm] [A] [F]
Key:  
A
1231
F
134211111
Bb
12341111
Dm
2311
C
3211
A
1231
F
134211111
Bb
12341111
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[B] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [A] _
_ [D] _ [C] _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ [C] _ [A] _ [F] _ _ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ [C] _ [Bb] _ [Fm] _ _ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ [Bb] _ [A] _ [G] _ [F] _ _ [A] _
_ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ [A] _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ [C] _ [F] _ _ [A] _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [A] _ _
[Dm] _ [Bb] _ [A] _ [F] _ I'm [A] so [Dm] fuckin' sick [Bb] and [F] tired of the same [A] old situation, the [Dm] same old [Bb] goddamn [F] problem.
I can't [A] keep from thinking about [Dm] myself in my brain, I let [Bb] myself down and I'm sick of
[F] being weird.
I'm [A] spastic and I'm false and [Dm] I'm addicted and I'm bald and I'm going through
my head.
I'm a [F] perverted, [A] sick shit on a daily basis.
[Dm] You work, work, [Bb] work and you waste [F] away.
What's the [A] point of some reason?
[Dm] Breathing with nothing, [Bb] sighting a note, [F] screaming.
_ _ [A] _ [Dm] _
_ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [Bb] _ [C] _ [F] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [Bb] _ [G] _ [F] I keep [A] running in place, [Dm] with a steady pace and the [Bb] right race time.
I keep [F] sticking down,
[A] adding another calculus [Dm] to the wall, working until I [Bb] trust in God.
I drive [F] six feet down
and you [A] let your eyes face [Dm] the boulder, stop after firing.
[F] I phone it in, my little [A] black
clothes are stuck up in the [Dm] closet, I tell you more, don't lie, I'm [F] never living.
Sick [A] shit on a different [Dm] day.
You work, [Bb] work, work and you waste [F] away.
And [A] what's the point?
What's the reason?
[Dm] Breathing with nothing, [Bb] sighting a [F] note, screaming.
Sick [A] shit on a
different [Dm] day.
You work, [Bb] work, work and you waste away.
[F] And what's the [A] point?
What's the
reason?
[Dm] Breathing with nothing, [Bb] sighting a note, [F] screaming. _ _
[A] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _
Imagine one [A] day you wake up [Dm] and realize that all the shit [Bb] that you've got [F] is just [A] arbitrary
and [Dm] monetary.
And we're all [Bb] on the way you forgot.
[F] You got out [A] of play, forgot how to
[D] dream.
You haven't solved [Gm] all the questions you wanted to [F] say.
Don't worry my [A] friend,
I promise that [Dm] there's still_
[Bb] _ _ [F] _
[A] [Bb] _the
couch and the chair and the school [A] and the hall [Dm] and the bus and the [Bb] fire and the
[F] room.
[A] Just never [Dm] on the same page.
[Bb] Remember [C] that it's your life.
[F] _ _ You [A] chant every single [Dm] day and you tore off the [Bb] collar and made the [F] way.
[A] So well set the
world on [Dm] fire if your heart's [Bb] still beating and you just want [F] way.
You [A] chant every single
[Dm] day and you tore [Bb] off the collar and [F] made the way.
So [A] well set the world [Dm] on fire if your
heart's still beating [Bb] and you just want [F] way.
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _
[Bb] _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _
[A] _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [Gm] _ [A] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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