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Chorded by: Benjamin Duggan Email: benaduggan@gmail.com (leave me corrections!!!) Can't Complain - Relient K This is in Standard tuning How I (and I think they) play the chords:
e D5 F#2 Bm2 A5 G3 b 7 2 3 5 3 g 7 3 4 6 4 d 7 4 4 7 5 a 5 4 3 7 5 E 5 2 X 5 3
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DLooking at the cop in the rear view mirror F#Probably should have stopped but the crosswalk was clear BmI'll just imagine it's a Aticket to a Broadway Gshow
DLooking at the clouds and they seem kinda funny F#Probably gonna rain but my outlook is sunny BmI'll just imagine that I'mA laying out in GMexico
GCause I know thatA pleasures gotta come with F#pain And I know that Bmthings won't always Ago my Gway GAnd I know that life is gonna suck some Gmdays
But I can't complDain I can't compF#lain Every Bmday is too sAhort to let it go to Gwaste
But I can't complDain I can't compF#lain You gotta treBmat every Aday like a holiGday
GAnd I'm telling you GThat I know some Adays I'm gonna stumF#ble F#And I know the Bmcookie's gonnaA cruGmble GAnd I know that life is gonna suck some dGmays But I can't complain (start playing D)
DWaiting on a never ending train at the crossing F#Paying it no mind cause you just keep talking BmWe'll just imagine it's the Agood old days and take it Gslow
DSpending Christmas Eve on the floor of the airport F#Dying to get back to the people that I care for BmSmiling just dreaming about my Apuppy in my bed bacGk home
GCause I know thatA pleasures gotta come with F#pain And I know that Bmthings won't always Ago my Gway GAnd I know that life is gonna suck some Gmdays
But I can't comDplain I can't compF#lain Every Bmday is too sAhort to let it go to Gwaste
But I can't complDain I can't compF#lain You gotta treatBm every Aday like a holiGday
GCause I know thatA pleasures gotta come with F#pain And I know that Bmthings won't always Ago my Gway GAnd I know that life is gonna suck some Gmdays
If you Dcan't say nothing good Don't say nothing If you F#stop to think you could come up with something That Bmmakes you feel so Agood when times are roughG it's ok
I can't complDain Oh oh oh oh F#oh Oh oh oh oh Bmoh ADon't let it go to Gwaste
But I can't complDain I can't complF#ain Every Bmday is too shoArt to let it go to wGaste
But I can't complDain I can't compF#lain You gotta treatBm every Aday like a holiGday
GAnd I'm telling you GThat I know some dAays I'm gonna stumF#ble F#And I know the Bmcookie's gonnaA cruGmble GAnd I know that life is gonna suck some dGmays But I can't complain
e D5 F#2 Bm2 A5 G3 b 7 2 3 5 3 g 7 3 4 6 4 d 7 4 4 7 5 a 5 4 3 7 5 E 5 2 X 5 3