Self Serve Gas Station Rheostatics
Another trucker [D]stumbles up the steps into my kiosk for directions,[G]
Too wasted to see the [A]map I'm showing [D]him.
He [D]wanted to bust the glass... 'cause I wouldn't give him gas--
I said, "You shouldn't even be [G]driving.
Just take a nap until the [A]morning time and hit the road."
D D/C# root D/C root
I wish I had a pistol just to take him down with myself.
Who's to [G]tell?
[Em]No one said this would be easy...[A/Em]
But no one said this would be [D]hell.
[D]Mom and Dad are selfless... and they don't do nothing worthless.
They just work all day and worry about their [G]son:
"What went wrong with [A]Martin? Is he [D]dumb?"
I just pump gas [D/C#]every weekday [D/C]night
Until the sun comes up like [G]missiles... to my [Em]brain.
You never said this would be [D]hell.
[D]Oh... with all the [A]colours in closed eyes:
[F]Blue and black of veins[C] all bleed to one.
[D]Come with me to[A]night... To say that this is [Bm]anything
Is saying much [G]too much.
Let's go.
[D////D-A-D]
I [D]see the sun is [D/C#]bleed[bass]ing.
The [D/C]morning time has come... It's not that [G]bad.
Oh, no.
[Em]No one said I would be king-like,[A/Em]
[Em]But no one said I could be [D]had!
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