Not A Dull Moment

A D1 I remember well the smell of tequila A C# One bed, one bath, two months with Steph D1 Drinkin' up the sunrise E1 Then sleep till eight at night A D1 I had a ten day birthday till Thanksgiving A C# F#1 A We burnt the bird and hit the road D1 E1 A Blur in stereo, sonic bookmarks and bad scenes C# F#2 E2 D2 E2 But not a dull moment, I barely miss living in Los Angeles Only took a week to start the warfare Eccentric neighbors on welfare The turntable spun to the beat of pounding on the walls We'd sink another drink with Billy Idol Have sloppy s*x on the living room floor A whirlwind of simple pleasure principal Principles are gone It's not a dull moment I barely miss living in that selfish bliss with Steph (kinda) F#1 D1 A E1 F#1 And I always have the past to be warned D1 A E D1 And I always knew the last laugh was more A F#1 And I can taste the gold ring tarnish in my mouth A G A D1 A And I need a drink to wash it out F#1 Bm It's not a dull moment A G A I barely miss living in that state of filth D1 So I cleaned the yard, the yard, the yard A G Mow the lawn, scrub the stained rug A G A D1 So what? It's safe and sound I have found End on D with variation...(just listen to the album)