Tom: C
C Em F G
[Verse 1]
C Em
Well I am a one man rent strike
F G
and your couch is my picket line
C Em
Well I'm eating acid for breakfast
F G
and puking all over the sidewalk this time
F G
But mostly I'm just full of shit
Em F
in a world that's already filled up with that
G F C
So if Aaron makes it to space then I ain't coming back
C
[Verse 2]
C Em F G
Well I am an artist if that means that there's a cigarette in my mouth
C Em
Well I'm a punk rocker if that means that I
F G
smell pretty bad right now
F G
But mostly I'm just kinda crazy
Em F
in a world full of sadness and pain
G F C
We waited there in the yard but the train never came
