C – F/C (repeat)
Intro - quiet • Piano and drums only
Well boy, you sure took me for one big ride, • Horns
And even now I sit and wonder why, • Vocal harmonies in second
half of last two lines
That when I think of you I start myself to cry,
• Guitar fills
I just can't waste my time, I must keep dry.
• 12 measures
Gotta stop believing in all your lies,
'Cause there's too much to do before I die.
DEAD STOP