Chords for Days N Daze - Spilt Beer
Tempo:
152.7 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
D
Am
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab]
[G] In a lot of fucking places, we're all [Gm] pretty much [D] the same.
[C] I've met a whole shitload of people, and [Am] only a handful drive [C] me completely insane.
[G] And I've got a lot of bullshit problems, but so does [Gm] [D] everybody else.
[C] It's hard to find the energy to solve them.
[F] It's easier [Am] to hide out and [C] sleep in the van by [Eb] myself, when it seems like nothing ever works [G] out right.
So, [D] [Am] [C]
[G] [D] [C] [G]
[D] [Am] [C]
[G] [D] [C]
[G] Sunday can't be the best day, in fact, it's probably [D] much worse.
[C] I'm lost in thought, I love to stress the pressure on the inside, [Am] I'm at the bone,
[C] but I've got my head, it's gonna burst.
[G] And every time I bust a lip, I don't stop to think that [D] I'm okay.
[C] And now the storm's rolling in, so I'm afraid of all my fucking [Am] mistakes.
[C] And I've just got to admit, [Eb] shit's definitely never works [Gm] out right.
[G] [D] When all appears is [C] still, I won't be standing [G] crying about it.
I've got a good man [C] on my shoulder, [Am] and I'm capable, [G] so
back to the grindstone, [C] square one, drive more, and make it [G] worth it.
[D] [C]
Pressure's [G] [D]
[Am] [C]
[G] [D]
[G] [Am] [C]
[G] ticking, lost the [D] key, stick it back, [G] broken [Am] string,
hate my friends, they [C] hate me, fell in my route, and let [G] me be.
Check your check, [D] Westwood, you're gonna get three minutes, or we're born to [Am] lose.
Life gave me a living, [C] and I still have a living, but now you're fucked,
[Eb] cause nothing ever works [D] out right.
[Gm]
[G] Alright!
[D] When all appears is [C] still, I won't be standing crying [G] about it.
I've got a [C] good head on my shoulder, and I'm capable,
[G] so back [D] to the grindstone, [C] square one, dry and bored, and make [G] it worth it.
[C] Hiiii!
[G] [D] When [Am]
[C] [G] [D] [Am]
[C] [G] [Am]
[C] [G]
[Am] [C]
[G] [D] all appears is [C] still, I won't be standing crying [G] about it.
I've got [Dm] a good head [C] on my shoulder, and [A] I'm [G] capable, so
back to the grindstone, [C] square one, dry and bored, and make it worth [G] it.
[D]
[C] Brrrrrharh!
Make [G] it worth it!
[D]
Ahhhh!!!
[C] [G] [D]
[Am] [C] [G] [D]
[Am] [C] [G]
[Am] [C] [G]
[D] [C] [G]
[C] [G]
[Am] you
[N]
[G] In a lot of fucking places, we're all [Gm] pretty much [D] the same.
[C] I've met a whole shitload of people, and [Am] only a handful drive [C] me completely insane.
[G] And I've got a lot of bullshit problems, but so does [Gm] [D] everybody else.
[C] It's hard to find the energy to solve them.
[F] It's easier [Am] to hide out and [C] sleep in the van by [Eb] myself, when it seems like nothing ever works [G] out right.
So, [D] [Am] [C]
[G] [D] [C] [G]
[D] [Am] [C]
[G] [D] [C]
[G] Sunday can't be the best day, in fact, it's probably [D] much worse.
[C] I'm lost in thought, I love to stress the pressure on the inside, [Am] I'm at the bone,
[C] but I've got my head, it's gonna burst.
[G] And every time I bust a lip, I don't stop to think that [D] I'm okay.
[C] And now the storm's rolling in, so I'm afraid of all my fucking [Am] mistakes.
[C] And I've just got to admit, [Eb] shit's definitely never works [Gm] out right.
[G] [D] When all appears is [C] still, I won't be standing [G] crying about it.
I've got a good man [C] on my shoulder, [Am] and I'm capable, [G] so
back to the grindstone, [C] square one, drive more, and make it [G] worth it.
[D] [C]
Pressure's [G] [D]
[Am] [C]
[G] [D]
[G] [Am] [C]
[G] ticking, lost the [D] key, stick it back, [G] broken [Am] string,
hate my friends, they [C] hate me, fell in my route, and let [G] me be.
Check your check, [D] Westwood, you're gonna get three minutes, or we're born to [Am] lose.
Life gave me a living, [C] and I still have a living, but now you're fucked,
[Eb] cause nothing ever works [D] out right.
[Gm]
[G] Alright!
[D] When all appears is [C] still, I won't be standing crying [G] about it.
I've got a [C] good head on my shoulder, and I'm capable,
[G] so back [D] to the grindstone, [C] square one, dry and bored, and make [G] it worth it.
[C] Hiiii!
[G] [D] When [Am]
[C] [G] [D] [Am]
[C] [G] [Am]
[C] [G]
[Am] [C]
[G] [D] all appears is [C] still, I won't be standing crying [G] about it.
I've got [Dm] a good head [C] on my shoulder, and [A] I'm [G] capable, so
back to the grindstone, [C] square one, dry and bored, and make it worth [G] it.
[D]
[C] Brrrrrharh!
Make [G] it worth it!
[D]
Ahhhh!!!
[C] [G] [D]
[Am] [C] [G] [D]
[Am] [C] [G]
[Am] [C] [G]
[D] [C] [G]
[C] [G]
[Am] you
[N]
Key:
C
G
D
Am
Gm
C
G
D
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ In a lot of fucking places, we're all [Gm] pretty much [D] the same. _ _ _
_ [C] I've met a whole shitload of people, and [Am] only a handful drive [C] me completely insane.
[G] And I've got a lot of bullshit problems, but so does [Gm] [D] everybody else. _ _ _ _
[C] It's hard to find the energy to solve them.
[F] It's easier [Am] to hide out and [C] sleep in the van by [Eb] myself, when it seems like nothing ever works [G] out right.
So, _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [G] Sunday can't be the best day, in fact, it's probably [D] much worse. _ _ _ _
_ [C] I'm lost in thought, I love to stress the pressure on the inside, [Am] I'm at the bone,
[C] but I've got my head, it's gonna burst.
[G] And every time I bust a lip, I don't stop to think that [D] I'm okay. _ _ _ _ _
[C] And now the storm's rolling in, so I'm afraid of all my fucking [Am] mistakes.
[C] And I've just got to admit, [Eb] shit's definitely never works [Gm] out right. _
_ [G] _ [D] When all appears is [C] still, I won't be standing [G] crying about it.
I've got a good man [C] on my shoulder, [Am] and I'm capable, [G] so
back to the grindstone, [C] square one, drive more, and make it [G] worth it.
[D] _ _ [C] _ _ _
Pressure's [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [G] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [G] _ ticking, lost the [D] key, stick it back, [G] broken [Am] string,
hate my friends, they [C] hate me, fell in my route, and let [G] me be.
Check your check, [D] Westwood, you're gonna get three minutes, or we're born to [Am] lose.
Life gave me a living, [C] and I still have a living, but now you're fucked,
[Eb] cause nothing ever works [D] out right.
[Gm] _
[G] Alright!
[D] When all appears is [C] still, I won't be standing crying [G] about it.
I've got a [C] good head on my shoulder, and I'm capable,
[G] so back [D] to the grindstone, [C] square one, dry and bored, and make [G] it worth it.
_ _ [C] Hiiii! _
_ [G] _ _ [D] When [Am] _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ [Am] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ [D] all appears is [C] still, I won't be standing crying [G] about it.
I've got [Dm] a good head [C] on my shoulder, and [A] I'm [G] capable, so
back to the grindstone, [C] square one, dry and bored, and make it worth [G] it.
_ [D] _
[C] Brrrrrharh!
_ Make [G] it worth it!
_ [D]
Ahhhh!!!
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
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_ _ _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _
[Am] you
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ [G] _ In a lot of fucking places, we're all [Gm] pretty much [D] the same. _ _ _
_ [C] I've met a whole shitload of people, and [Am] only a handful drive [C] me completely insane.
[G] And I've got a lot of bullshit problems, but so does [Gm] [D] everybody else. _ _ _ _
[C] It's hard to find the energy to solve them.
[F] It's easier [Am] to hide out and [C] sleep in the van by [Eb] myself, when it seems like nothing ever works [G] out right.
So, _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [G] Sunday can't be the best day, in fact, it's probably [D] much worse. _ _ _ _
_ [C] I'm lost in thought, I love to stress the pressure on the inside, [Am] I'm at the bone,
[C] but I've got my head, it's gonna burst.
[G] And every time I bust a lip, I don't stop to think that [D] I'm okay. _ _ _ _ _
[C] And now the storm's rolling in, so I'm afraid of all my fucking [Am] mistakes.
[C] And I've just got to admit, [Eb] shit's definitely never works [Gm] out right. _
_ [G] _ [D] When all appears is [C] still, I won't be standing [G] crying about it.
I've got a good man [C] on my shoulder, [Am] and I'm capable, [G] so
back to the grindstone, [C] square one, drive more, and make it [G] worth it.
[D] _ _ [C] _ _ _
Pressure's [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [G] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [G] _ ticking, lost the [D] key, stick it back, [G] broken [Am] string,
hate my friends, they [C] hate me, fell in my route, and let [G] me be.
Check your check, [D] Westwood, you're gonna get three minutes, or we're born to [Am] lose.
Life gave me a living, [C] and I still have a living, but now you're fucked,
[Eb] cause nothing ever works [D] out right.
[Gm] _
[G] Alright!
[D] When all appears is [C] still, I won't be standing crying [G] about it.
I've got a [C] good head on my shoulder, and I'm capable,
[G] so back [D] to the grindstone, [C] square one, dry and bored, and make [G] it worth it.
_ _ [C] Hiiii! _
_ [G] _ _ [D] When [Am] _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ [Am] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ [D] all appears is [C] still, I won't be standing crying [G] about it.
I've got [Dm] a good head [C] on my shoulder, and [A] I'm [G] capable, so
back to the grindstone, [C] square one, dry and bored, and make it worth [G] it.
_ [D] _
[C] Brrrrrharh!
_ Make [G] it worth it!
_ [D]
Ahhhh!!!
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
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[Am] you
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