Move The Car

E C# E The story it grows older The story is no story here I never knew what it is E And there's no sign of it ending As I am in and ought to be C#m They're telling me I am F# They're telling me I am A B They're telling me E I am B A Bowling race car driver B E Superficial hitman you're B A On the list at every door B E You don't bowl or race fast cars B A B Composition competition you drive E Just because I don't go To the church where you reside E I might as well forget it The nineties won't be back again C#m Until i'm forty-eight years old E I can be the hungry As I eat my words again E Appealing yet apalling Rising to my falling E I'm going to extreme ends C#m I'm gagging on their scene F# I'm gagging on their scene A B E I'm gagging on their scene B A Bowling race car driver B E Superficial hitman you're B A On the list at every door B E You don't bowl or race fast cars B A B Composition competition, you shift C#m G# A I'm the driver B C#m Over time in it's defense G# A I move their car B C#m And for a moment it makes sense G# A But I fail them in the end B E G# C#m A I fail them in the end E G# C#m A E E In the arms of old age Knowing only one to lose E Feeling nothing more to hide Consider life a forgery E As you're gagging on your scene, C#m Admit to fraudulence F# Driven to this thought A Death is certain B E Faith is not B A Bowling race car driver B E Superficial hitman you're B A On the list at every door B E You don't bowl or race fast cars B A B E Composition competition, you drive C#m A Competition, competition B E I'm losing C#m A I fail it in the end B E G# C#m A E I fail it in the end