This Shit Getz Old

Am         C          G
If you're looking for me
     E                 Am      C          G
I'd suggest you look in the last place
E                           Am
That you will ever find me
C                      G
'Cause I'm going out
      E                        Am     C     G
With all my friends tonight, for once
Am            C          G    E
And if you can do one whole thing
               Am              C        G
Then I'd suggest you go out too
        E               Am
And smile up a storm
                     C       G
'Cause we're all as sad
            E                       Am
As you   think that you are
C         G
So just smile

(refrão)
Cause I've been
C                 E                       Am       F
Looking up, looking down, looking side to side
C                               E                       Am
Wondering why this world is the way    that it is
                       F
And why my momma cries
C                           E                  Am       F
Every night when I'm trying to rest my head
           C
On the floor
        E                          Am           F              C G C
Half-stoned thinking "damn, this shit gets old"

( Am F C E ) (3x)

( Am C G )

Am         C         G
So if you have a problem
      E                Am                     C
I'd thoroughly suggest you look within
G E                         Am
Before you go and blame someone else
C                  G           E             Am
Whose been blaming someone else
C                  G
Their whole life
Am                               C
And I know we all got problems
            G                 E
But we got a bigger problem

                    Am            C
We've been falling into pieces

               G                       E
And our power hides the knowledge
                     Am              C                  G    E
We've been working our whole damn lives;
E    Am
But for what?
C       G
   For them

Cause I've been
C                 E                       Am       F
Looking up, looking down, looking side to side
C                               E                       Am
Wondering why this world is the way    that it is
                       F
And why my momma cries
C                           E                  Am       F
Every night when I'm trying to rest my head
           C
On the floor
        E                          Am           F              C G C
Half-stoned thinking "damn, this shit gets old"

(Am F C E Am F C E Am F C E Am C G Am F C E Am F C E Am F C E Am C G)