O.K. With My Decay

Grandaddy

tom:

  C
I woke up Tuesday morning
          G
To comin' down

Without a sound
             C
Comin' back down

The pressure put upon me
            G
It goes and goes 'til it thinks it got me

It tries and tries as it might to trick me
                   C    F
Into breaking back down

       C
I'm ok
               F
In truth I say
       C
I'm ok
               F
In truth I say
       Bb
I'm ok
             Dm
With my decay
                 Bb
I have no choice
                G  F
I have no voice
              Bb
I have no say
            Dm
On my decay
                 G
I have no choice
          Bb
So I'll rejoice

C  F  Bb  C  F  Bb    
Oh do do do do do

( C  F  Bb  C )
( F  Bb  C  F )

F     Bb
I'm ok
             Dm
With my decay
                Bb
I have no choice
            G   F
I have no voice
             Bb
I have no say
            Dm
On my decay
                 G
I have no choice
       Bb
So I rejoice

F
I'm ok
I'm ok
I'm ok
I'm ok
I'm ok
I'm ok