Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление
[Intro]
D F#m7 F#7 Em G7
D F#m7 F#7 Em G7
[Verse 1]
D F#m7 F#7 Em G7
Waking up so ear ly
D F#m7 F#7 Bm G
I'm tired of this 9 to 5
D F#m7 F#7 Em G7
My back is always hurt ing
D F#m7 F#7 Em
It's getting harder just to stay a live
[Verse 2]
G7 D F#m7 F#7 Em G7
I've got to work and check my cre dit
D F#m7 F#7 Bm G
I hate to say it but my dad was right
D F#m7 F#7 Em G7
I guess I just don't get it
D F#m7 F#7 Bm G
How some people put up such a fight
[Chorus]
Em7 A7
And if my fifty years should fall
Dmaj7
And I'm complacent with it all
Bm
Living to work is not to live
G Gm
Then may my savior take my breath
F#m7
An artist dies an artist's death
B7b5b9 B7b9
And then there's nothing left to give
Em7 A7
When they got nothing left to give
[Verse 3]
D F#m7 F#7 Em G7
Stop and quit your bi tching
D F#m7 F#7 Bm G
This living shit, it ain't so bad
D F#m7 F#7 Em G7
Just go clean up your ki tchen
D F#m7 F#7 Bm G7
'Cause honestly it's get ting sad
[Verse 4]
D F#m7 F#7 Em G7
How the fuck you think the world works?
D F#m7 F#7 Bm G
You can work or you can starve and die
D F#m7 F#7 Em G7
I know your fucking back hurts
D F#m7 F#7 Bm G
But you're lucky just to be a live
[Chorus]
Em7 A7
And if my sixty years should fall
Dmaj7
And I complain about it all
Bm
Not live to work but work to live
G Gm
Then may my savior take my breath
F#m7
An artist dies an artist's death
B7b5b9 B7b9
And they got nothing left to give
Em7 A7
When they got nothing else to give
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