Out On My Feet

[Intro] Em  A5  Em  A5
        Em  A5  Em

[Primeira Parte]

E5
Lonely Saturday night
                 A5
Left out by the wayside
                       C#5
Got called in in the morning
               C5+                
Talked into a double and left after 
A5
9
               F#5
And now I'm at home
               A5
Just me and my student loans

E5
Of course the battery died
              A5
I left on the dome light
             C#5                 
My shift was over, Kevin came to 
C5+
jump it
            A5
The cables caught fire
                  F#5
And I watched the final ounce of 
hope
                  B5
go up in a plume of smoke

[Refrão]

                           A5
I'm sick of smelling like kitchen 
grease
                       E5  B5
Can't get it out of my clothes
                           A5
I'm sick of scraping the windshield 
clean
                       E5  B5
I'm sick of shovеling snow
                         C#5
I'm sick of beating the sun to work
                        B5
Pale light starting to glow
                      A5  C5
I'm sick of racing it homе

[Segunda Parte]

E5
Ankle's giving me hell
               A5
Swollen up and dark blue
                    C#5
I fucked it up in November
                    C5+
Too broke for the doctors
            A5
Trying to make due
                  F#5
I don't feel any break there in the 
bone
             B5
So I'm just letting it go

[Refrão]

                           A5
I'm sick of smelling like kitchen 
grease
                       E5  B5
Can't get it out of my clothes
                           A5
I'm sick of scraping the windshield 
clean
                       E5  B5
I'm sick of shovеling snow
                         C#5
I'm sick of beating the sun to work
                        B5
Pale light starting to glow
                      A5  C5
I'm sick of racing it homе

[Ponte]

E5      F#4
Can't see
F#5      A4  A5
Through it
E5      F#4
No hope
F#5      A4  A5  B5  C5
Worthless

E5             F#4               A4
I'm buried beneath a layer of dust
               A5
I'm out on my feet, I'm waking back 
up
E5             F#4           
Keep trying to leave, enough is 
    A4
enough
               A5
I'm out on my feet, I'm waking back 
up
E5              F#4              
The brink of defeat, we're 
   A4
totally fucked
               A5
I'm out on my feet, I'm waking back 
up
E5              F#4              
Cut down at the knees, I'm 
       A4
spitting out blood
               A5
I'm off of my feet, I'm getting back
 up

[Final] Em  A5  Em  A5