How Low

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Begins with Am silently

Am
Well I'll wake up around 4:05. 
                                            E
Eat, shower, and get dressed in about an hour's time.
F                                        Am           
Take my vitamins, check my messages, and call around to some friends, 
                           E                     Am
make plans for dinner and drinks sometime after 9:00.

[Make a short pause and play chords hard and sing along loud.]

Am 
We're definately going to call it in early tonight. 
                                                        E
Well, I need to dry out and take some time to clear my mind.
F                                                    Am 
Now before you know it here I am again, it's fucking 2:00 in the morning, 
                          E             Am
standing in a bar, with a drink in hand. 

     C                                  Am
How looooooooooooooooooooow can yoooou gooooooooooooooooo 
G                       Am
before you can't turn around? 

Am
Now seriously, this is my last and final time. 
                                             E
Well I'm making some big, big changes in my life.
F                                       
No, you won't catch me down here again, 
Am
waiting to score sweaty money palmed into my hand.
                                   E            Am 
What the fuck are you cutting this with anyway? 
Am   
Because I have got some really, really big plans. 
                                           E
And today's the day I'm putting them into action.
F                     
But before you know it, here I am again.
Am 
It's fucking 6:00 in the morning. 
                    E            Am
Rolled up dollar bill in my hand.
 
     C                                  Am
How looooooooooooooooooooow can yoooou gooooooooooooooooo 
G                       Am
before you can't turn around? 
 
[this part is silently again. play chords and sind calm.]

 Am               
And I'm sick of feeling like I'm losing my mind. 
                                            E
Sick of doing the same things night after night.
F 
Sick of self-loathing and self-absorbtion, 
Am
self-destructive narcissism. 
E                                                  Am
I'm sick to death of being constantly fucking sick of. 

C                                                        Am                                          
I dooooooooooooooooooooon't knooooow whoooooo I caaaan truuuuuuuuust. 
G                 Am    Am   Am   Am Am  Am*             
Thought there was us,   now there is no ooooooooooneeeeee.