Show Business

C G La-da-da-da-da Am F Da-da-da-da-da-da-da C G La-da-da-da-da Am F Da-da-da-da-da-da-da C G Am F Sometimes I don’t see it so clear when everything I need And know’s right beneath my nose hairs, sometimes I C G Am F Know that this showbiz will make me blow and let go, eyes closed and I don’t see it C G Am F Let the rollercoaster take me, going close to crazy maybe I should call it if it’s all a broken daydream C G Am F Like peace and solidity, please, are you kidding me? What, me? Couldn’t give up all the free shit I didn’t need C G Am F I’m grateful to say you gave me a stage maybe I was made for more than slavin’ cradle to grave C G Am F Without a space to escape would’ve wasted away chasing a ray of sunshine upon the rainiest day (Oh, yeah) Dm Em F G A smarter man would quit this while he’s sane, been addicted Dm Em F G To the pain of living in the game for so long Dm Em F G Like every bar I wrote from the cage, if I could Dm Em F Walk away I’d already be gone (Oh, woo-ooh-ooh) C G Am F What, and quit show business? What kind of low is this? C G Am F They say do what you love and you’ll never work a day or a night feel like I’ve been working my whole life C G Am F What, and quit show business? What kind of low is this? C G Am F They say do what you love and you’ll never work a day or a night Feel like I’ve been working my whole life, and the horns go C G La-da-da-da-da Am F Da-da-da-da-da-da-da C G La-da-da-da-da Am F Da-da-da-da-da-da-da C G Am F You’ll never hear me complain so don’t get me wrong, I love what I do, I do, I do, twenty years since C G Am F Ain’t changed though, been here so long I’m married to the game, I do, I do (So wassup then?) C G Am F Well, nowadays fans have too much access to the point, I had a man come to my address C G Am F To the point, I hid a bat under my mattress To the point, I had to lance this rancid abscess C G Am F This business is tied to our phones And this just keeps us tied to our phone C G Am F And I’m tired of my phone so I’m retiring my phone And all the sickness that resides in my phone, look Dm Em F G Don’t get me wrong, son, I love to connect Dm Em F G But I just wanna write songs, they want to come for my neck Dm Em F G And I got a young family I gotta protect Dm Em F So I’ma disconnect love and respect C G Am F What, and quit show business? What kind of low is this? C G Am F They say do what you love and you’ll never work a day or a night feel like I’ve been working my whole life C G Am F What, and quit show business? What kind of low is this? C G Am F They say do what you love and you’ll never work a day or a night Feel like I’ve been working my whole life, and the horns go C G La-da-da-da-da Am F Da-da-da-da-da-da-da C G La-da-da-da-da Am F Da-da-da-da-da-da-da C G And I don’t know Am F Where I go from here C G The lights, the shows Am F They’re things I both hold dear C G And I don’t know-oh Am F Where I go from here, haha C G The lights and the shows and the bars and the fights Am F Is all I’ve known my whole life C G Am F What, and quit show business? What kind of low is this? C G Am F They say do what you love and you’ll never work a day or a night feel like I’ve been working my whole life C G Am F What, and quit show business? What kind of low is this? C G Am F They say do what you love and you’ll never work a day or a night Feel like I’ve been working my whole life, and the horns go C G La-da-da-da-da Am F Da-da-da-da-da-da-da