Intro
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[Verse 1]
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In my stupid way
F#maj7
I was too cynical
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You went all the way
F#maj7
You had “come on!” your face
B
And I told you
B
That I would fall
In love with you
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[Pre-chorus 1]
B
Well we sat now
B
In the car
And it was cold
But then you said
[Chorus 1]
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I’m sick of going to fuckin’ work
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I’m sick of going to fuckin' work
F#maj7
I’m sick of going to fuckin' work
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I’m sick of going to fuckin' work
B
I’m sick of going (to fuckin' work)
[Verse 2]
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Call me better things
F#maj7
‘Til I know it’s true
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They rub lotion on our face
F#maj7
‘Til we look good
B
And I will not go
B
I’ll close my eyes
It’s not my vibe
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[Pre-chorus 2]
B
But they go now
B
And I was fucked
B
I got no sun
Despite the heat
[Chorus 2]
F# F#maj7
I’m sick of going to fuckin' work
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I’m sick of going to fuckin' work
F#maj7
I’m sick of going to fuckin' work
B
I’m sick of going to fuckin' work
B
I’m sick of going (to fuckin' work)
[Outro]
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