Wally Pleasant - Stupid Day Job, аккорды

Вступление [Intro] G D Em C (x2) [Verse 1] G D Well i wake up in the morning and i crawl outta bed Em C and i feel just like the living dead G D Em C its time to start another day and as usual im running late G D so my mind starts going a hundred miles an hour Em C dont even have time enough to take a shower G D when i get in my car it feels like im barely alive Em C ten minutes later i arrive [Chorus] G D At my stupid day job Em C stupid day job G D my stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid Em C stupid stupid stupid stupid day job [Verse 2] G D Well i drink three cups of coffee for that extra kick Em C but i still feel crappy i should have called in sick G D my boss says im late for a meeting at ten Em C looks like i'll be written up again G D oh well its just another day another dollar Em C another nail in the coffin another reason to feel smaller G D sometimes i just wish i could drive off far away Em C but my lack of financial security means ill have to stay [Chorus] G D At my stupid day job Em C stupid day job G D my stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid Em C stupid stupid stupid stupid day job [Verse 3] G D Em C G Now i think its time everyone with a stupid day job unite against the forces that try to control us D Em C yes every papercut riddin file clerk every greasy smelling burger flipper G D Em C every short changing cashier it's time to unite G D i'll start a stupid day jobs union Em C and we can go on strike outside every retail establishment G D Em C and fast food hell hole in the world fight the power G and our platform will stand for dignity D Em C higher wages and no more polyester uniforms G D and i could be the spokesman for the under employed Em C i'd be like the Jimmy Hoffa of the janitors G D or the Ghandi of the gas station attendents Em C G but some people won't agree with my ideas so they'll kill me D Em and then i could be a martyr for the stupid day jobs movement C G D Em C yeah that'd be pretty cool i think G D Em C now i wrote all that stuff about the stupid day jobs union while i was on my lunch break G D Em but i couldn't write anymore 'cause i had to get back to work C G D Em so let's just pretend that i ended that part of the story with lyrics that were so inspiring C G D Em C that they changed all your lives forever G D Em C are you done pretending ok [Interlude] G D Em C Now its after lunch and im making copies while im day dreaming about my vacation G D Em C i see myself lounging on the beach in an exotic location G D suddenly my tie gets caught in the copy machine Em C right in the middle of duplication G D and as i lie there chocking to death Em C all i can think about is workmans compensation G D Em C but the the office manager comes by cuts my tie saving me from suffocation G D Em C he looks at me like im a jerk and says get back to work and i feel so much frustration [Chorus] G D At my stupid day job Em C stupid day job G D my stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid Em C stupid stupid stupid stupid day job [Verse 4] G D Well im working for my family and im working for God Em C im working so people won't say im a lazy slob G D im working to put food on the table and Em C im working so that i can say i looked up that union label G D im working so that i can buy stuff that i don't need and Em C im working because nobody will pay me to watch tv G D Em C now basically i feel so traumatized about my stupid day job G D Em C that i'm going to start trying to start singing like Morrissey now [Outro] G D Em C G D Stupid day job stupid day job stupid day job stupid day Em C job stupid day job G Sucks to be a tortured artist