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Tuning: G C E A
Title: Career Day Artist: The Format Intro: Am G Am G Am Verse 1:
GTodays been a career day futures made and Amfortunes lost. As I'm Gstanding in the lobby waiting for the Amelevator to take me away- Gup to nine or ten or maybe Ameleven. GThe sound of sirens fading as she whispersAm in my ear.
Chorus:
She's saying, "AmIt's too late to Dwish sucess, Amso get undressed and Cplease just come to Gbed. C AmCuz I'm the last real Dthing you've got, Amyou're cursed by Call ambitious Gthought. Is Cthat all you've gGot?"
Verse 2: As for you, you spin a story like a spider spins a web. See that's a metaphor, no wait, a simile. I'm still learning but I think I'm getting better. Oh if im not tortured how are we ever going to relate? Chorus 2: I've been condemned by those I love - wishing me the worst as I try my best. But she's the last real thing I've got. I'm cursed by all ambitious thoughts. Is that all youve got?
Cmlove close your Geyes Cmand cover, cover your Gears - for the Aend is near. But the beggCmining is Ghere. C G C
GIn with the outro and out with the old Am
(Repeat the line above about a million times, then end it...)
AmWe'll be together in the Gmorning