Ben Caplan - Belly of the worm

^GmWell, it ain't your job for to t^Bbake care of me I don't^Gm want your damn ^Cmhelp any^Fway Take your^Gm eyes to the r^Foad for it's ^Gmtime now to go There's^Gm a world you lef^Cmt waiting

And it ^Gmain't your job to t^Bbake care of me And you ^Gmknow it don't^Cm bother me ^Fnone Sure as^Gm each flower ^Fblooms Every ^Gmflower is doomed And we'll^Gm meet in the ^Fbelly of the ^Bbworm

Through th^Gme rain and snow long And ^BbI watched you grow As your^Gm shoulders rise^Cm up to the^F sky Don't^Gm despairing it ^Fall Though I^Gm stumble and fall Always ^Gmknew, couldn't ke^Cmep up, forever

And it ^Gmain't your job to ^Bbtake care of me And you ^Gmknow that it's^Cm better this ^Fway We'll ^Gmgo your way and^F mine For you'r^Gme still in your prime And I'm ^Gmjust an old foo^Cml getting older

And it ^Gmain't your job to t^Bbake care of me Pack you^Gmr bag, fill your ^Cmboots, don't look ^Fback Go catch^Gm up with your ^Fquest Leave me^Gm here for to rest And we'll ^Gmmeet in the ^Fbelly of the ^Bbworm

Through th^Gme rain and snow long And ^BbI watched you grow As your^Gm shoulders ^Cmrise up to t^Fhe sky Don't ^Gmsuccumb to d^Fespair Fill your^Gm lungs with the air And we'll ^Gmmeet in the ^Fbelly of the ^Bbworm