A F#m D E Coughing blood on an American tour D E D E left me bewildered, concerned for my future A F#m D E The doctor told me with little pity D E D E the consequences of all that glutony [Pre-Chorus] D A E Always heading to the next song along D E With no concern for the vessel that will sing them [Chorus] A F#m D E Same old, same old, same old song A F#m D E Same old, same old, road to travel on A F#m D E But the time is now, and one day we'll be gone A D A E So let's sing the same old song [Verse] A F#m D E A weeping wound when you're serving food D E D E Won't win you many tips A F#m D E But sing a song of love gone wrong D E D E And the accolades unzip their shackles [Pre-Chorus] D A E Always heading to the next song along D E With no concern for the vessel that will sing them [Chorus] A F#m D E Same old, same old, same old song A F#m D E Same old, same old, road to travel on A F#m D E But the time is now, and one day we'll be gone A D A E So let's sing the same old song [Bridge] C#m F#m Somewhere there's reason C#m F#m Somewhere there's pain C#m F#m Somewhere there's progress D E But like the cockroach the song remains always [Chorus] A F#m D E Same old, same old, same old song A F#m D E Same old, same old, road to travel on A F#m D E But the time is now, and one day we'll be gone A D A E So let's sing the same old song
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