Cant Complain

Eh D#/E A Wake up, start running for your life. Eh D#/E Fill the tumbler with the coffee A C#m G#m Feed the cat and hit the lights. A C#m G#m The steps are ticking counts a beat ahead of you. A The steps are keeping time. El G#m A But I can't complain. El G#m I've got a bed I can crawl into. A I've got a bottle for the pain. C#m B I've got a window shade I can pull right down A G#/A F#m A When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain. Eh D#/E A 2x I can't complain. Eh D#/E A Someone will start nipping at your heels. Eh D#/E Panic pumps blood through your knees A C#M G#m But they don't care how you feel. A C#M G#m The little fuckers chewing through the plastic; A They're gonna do you in. El G#m A But I can't complain. El G#m I've got a bed I can crawl into. A I've got a bottle for the pain. C#m B I've got a window shade I can pull right down A G#/A F#m A When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain. Eh D#/E A 2x F#m G#m I can't complain. A G#m A G#m F#m And I'm sorry the things I touch, I always damage. G#m B IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII! F#m G#m A G#m A G#m And I'm sorry I always act like I can't manage E D#/E A E D#/E To stop the fuckers chewing through the fabric. A They're gonna do me in. E G#m A But I can't complain. E G#m I've got a bed I can crawl into. A I've got a bottle for the pain. C#m B I've got a window shade I can pull right down A G#/A F#m A E When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain.