Like a Record Player The Lawrence Arms
(Verse)
I'm l[C]ike a record player
[G]I keep going 'round
[G]With the needle in my arm
Making s[F]omeone else's sound
And l[C]ately I've been dreaming
Of b[G]lue and empty skies
[G]But nothing like that
Ever crosses r[F]ed and weary eyes
I've been t[C]raveling with bottles
I'm w[G]orking close with cans
I'm sitting up for hours with my b[F]est friends in a van
And they s[C]ay that this ain't living
But I d[G]on't know what they mean
[G]'Cause I don't feel dead
And baby you l[F]ook alive to me
It's the [Dm]only game that I know how to p[F]lay
(Chorus)
The t[Am]ime, the time to s[F]ay goodbye
Has p[C]assed us l[G]ong a[F]go
And [Am]I would say I've o[F]verstayed
My w[C]elcome but you k[G]now
I don't think I'm ever going h[C]ome
(Interlude)
C Am G F (x3)
[G]
(Verse)
[C]I don't need a doctor
'Cause a[G]nyone can see
That I've h[F]ad all of these shots
But lord I'm s[C]till as sick as [G]I can be
[C]I think I need to rest my eyes
so b[G]aby come with me
[F]Lay down here beside me keep me w[C]arm while I s[G]leep
'Cause there's t[F]rouble on the way
[G]Huh! You best believe
There [C]always is don't [C/B]worry
Sit and h[Am]ave a drink with [F]me
[F]When we go all we've got is
these d[G]ays that we've made
And [C]I don't want to [C/B]waste them being w[Am]istful or af[F]raid[G] [F]
With[G]out all of you I'd be e[F]ven lower down
You k[C]now what I [C/B]want to say but [F]I can't get it out
(Chorus)
The t[Am]ime, the time to s[F]ay goodbye
Has p[C]assed us l[G]ong a[F]go
And [Am]I would say I've o[F]verstayed
My w[C]elcome but you k[G]now
I don't think we're ever going h[C]ome[Am] [G] [F]
[C]Home[Am] [G] [F]
[C]Home[Am] [G] [F]
[C]I don't think we're e[Am]ver going h[G]ome[F]
Oh, [C]no
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