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

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[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