E A E

E
Lonely Saturday night
                A
Left out by the wayside
                       C#m
I got called in in the morning
              G#                    A
Talked into a double and left after 9
               F#m
And now I'm at home
               A
Just me and my student loans

[Verse 2]
E
Of course the battery died
B                  A
I left on the dome light
             C#m                 G#
My shift was over, Kevin came to jump it
           A
The cables caught fire
                  F#m                            B
And I watched the final ounce of hope go up in a plume of smoke


[Chorus]
                          A
I'm sick of smelling like kitchen grease
                       E
Can't get it out of my clothes
B                                   A
I'm sick of scraping the windshield clean
E                          B
I'm sick of shovеling snow
                        C#m
I'm sick of beating the sun to work
                       B
Pale light starting to glow
                      A        Am
I'm sick of racing it homе




[Verse 3]
E
      Ankle's giving me hell
B              A
Swollen up and dark blue
                  C#m
I fucked it up in November
                  G#m
Too broke for the doctors
                   A
Trying to make due
                 F#m
I don't feel any break there in the bone
            B
So I'm just letting it go


[Chorus]
                          A
I'm sick of smelling like kitchen grease
                       E
Can't get it out of my clothes
B                                   A
I'm sick of scraping the windshield clean
E                          B
I'm sick of shovеling snow
                        C#m
I'm sick of beating the sun to work
                       B
Pale light starting to glow
                      A        Am
I'm sick of racing it homе


[Bridge]
E      B         F#m  D          A
       Can't see.     Through it
E      B         F#m  D          A        C     E
       No hope        Worthless

           B                  D
I'm buried beneath a layer of dust
               A                    E
I'm out on my feet, I'm waking back up
                                       D
I keep trying to leave, enough is enough
              A
I'm out on my feet,
                 E
I'm waking back up
               B                    D
The brink of defeat, we're totally fucked
                  A      D          E
I'm out on my feet, I'm waking back up
                B                       D
Cut down at the knees, I'm spitting out blood
               A         D           E
I'm off of my feet, I'm getting back up