D
If i lay down

On an escalator
                   G        Gm
Would you step on me
        D
Just a rug
                       G
Tired of hugs and relaxation
A7          D
I've given up
               G
On my autobiography
                    D
Cold coffee and a pillow
 G              D
Days that feel slow
 G    A7       D
Are enough for me


      D
If i gave in
                  G
To the corporate tactics
          A         G     G/F#    Em
Would you say that i
       D
Jeopardized
           D/C#   Bm        Bm/A    G
All that i once believed in
A  A/B         D
Has    come untied
           D/C#          G
Teddy "I cannot speak softy"
                    D
Cold coffee and a pillow
  G              D
Days that feel slow
A7            D
Are enough for me


        D
Do you ever think about the future
                  G
What holds those invisible sutures together
               D
Is the doctor in
                                  D
Whatever happened to spontaneity

That's my deity
                      G
And i'm in charge of me
                          A             D
Let's see how far we can walk with our eyes closed
                      G
Each step raises the bar of uncertainty
              D
But fortunately
                                   G
Our feet are wheels that ride the maze
                    A        D           G
That is my life my hours my days
                    A        D
That is my life my hours my days


       D
Let's take the escalator up
                        G
We've been living in a cup that's china-made
             D
I drank the kool aid
N.C.
I paid too much for

And more is just a bore
                  G
Of plastic happiness
              A
Let's get rid of the rest of this
 D
Twist yourself to hear the truth
       G
Your laundry list is so uncouth
     D
Of things been checked off

Forgotten or left off
     G
And all the lights you never turned off
      D                       G
And i'm the man who pays
                    A        D           G
That is my life my hours my days
                    A        D
That is my life my hours my days


D                                          G
 If i  If i  If i  If i  If i  If i  If i lay down
D                                          G
 If i  If i  If i  If i  If i  If i  If i lay down
D                                        G
 Would you pick me up Would you pick me up or
            A      D  D/C#  D/B  D/A  G     A
 Would you step on me
       D
We're out of toilet paper again
                         G
All this talk about the end is eating me up
                      D
Would you please shut up
N.C.
We've had enough

Of the apocalypse
                                 G
And its making me sick and i cannot predict
                  D
The ending of my favorite show
                     G
Or was it a book in slow motion
                          D
Like Captain Cook on the Indian Ocean
                  G
Eaten alive and great history lies in you and I
    D                      G
And I think that's ok
                    A        D           G
That is my life my hours my days
                    A        D           G
That is my life my hours my days
                    A        D         G          D
That is my life my hours my days