The Hard Aches — Alcohol And Cigarettes

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[Verse 1]

D
Well I kind of, quit drinking
         Bm      A    G
When you kind of, quit smoking
          D               A                G
But I can still, strongly smell it on your clothes
            Bm       A           G
And you can probably tell that I haven't been home
                  D
Since last week's shows
       Bm         A      G
When I sweated my self a storm
      D               A                G
And I selfishly sunk, my soul into the floor
             Bm           A      G
And probably pissed off a lot of people
         Bm          A      G                  F#m G F#m D
Probably pissed on a lot of people's things

[Verse 2]

D                        A                     G
And I really can't stand flying, no it's not a height thing, you act surprised
            Bm                  A           G                                        D
But I just, can't stand all the stale conversations, that I'm destined to start with myself
          A                 G
Or anyone next to me who'll listen
      Em
To me complain about the weather
       F#m
Or the way things used to be
        G
None of this will even matter
                        A
Just soon there'll be a stranger in your seat
        Em
And I'm not sure how I look
              F#m
Cause I don't catch much sleep these days
                                 G
And I should probably write that book
            A
I swore I'd write at 17
              Em
Though I have tried a million times
      F#m                                 G
Now I re-write re-write re-write re-rinse repeat
A
And one day I'll grow up to be
A                                                 G
Far from the man that you wanted of me and that's all
      Bm                A                           G
But I hope that I'm the first to prove you wrong

[Verse 3]

     D                    A
Well maybe I should drive home
          G
And visit my birth mother so
        Bm
She can remind me of how
A                     G
I'm a complete fucking wreck
G
Get some things off my chest, put my patience to the test
G
Never asked you for much, just the occasional lunch
     Em
Some cash every now and then
               F#m
That I'll give back when I get paid
            G
For all the sweaty shows I play
           A
Clear this debt that I refuse to pay
             Em
The bathroom sink's piling up
           F#m
Ever since my coming of age
             G                                     A
And I should learn to learn from all the dumb mistakes that I have made
       Em
Like, driving when I shouldn't
           F#m
And loving girls from inter-state
           G
And living with that guy I should've
      A
Never trusted from the day we met
      Em
But I guess I'll live and lose and learn
F#m
Not to do the same again
G
I guess I'll live and lose and learn
A
Not to do the same again
A
Not to do the same again

[Break]

G Em F#m (x2)

[Outro]

A
And one day I'll grow up to be
A                                                 G
Far from the man that you wanted of me and that's all
      Bm                A                           G
But I hope that I'm the first to prove you wrong		
    

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