F D Am
I could lay here all day
G
And still feel the same
F D Am
Rest doesn't help
G
When it’s used this way
F D Am
So my friends drink fluids
G
Until their stomachs divide
F D
While trying to kill
Am G
Something else on the inside
[Pre-Chorus]
Am C
So I sit around and trace
Am F Am G Am
All these new lines on my face,
F Am
Yeah, I might be the line
G
But always end up in the same place
[Chorus]
F D Am G
Lucky, lucky, I'd rather be, lucky
F D Am G
Than good, yeah, good at anything, anything
[Instrumental]
F D Am G
[Verse]
F D
Winter's gotten under
Am G
Everyones skin again
F D Am G
Now I’m seeing zombie versions of my friends.
F D Am G
So I’ll drink fluids until my limbs thaw out.
F D Am
The snow may have melted,
G
But the trash had came out
[Pre-Chorus]
Am C
So I sit around and trace,
F Am G Am
But always end up in the same place
[Chorus]
F D Am G
Lucky, lucky, I'd rather be, lucky
F D Am G
Than good, yeah, good at anything, anything
[Bridge]
D Am F D
Oh, oh, oh, oh
D
If natural selection tested me
Am
I'll miss a curve
F C D
A cold, stiff hand dangles me
Am
Over what I deserve
[Instrumental]
F D Am G x2
[Chorus]
F D Am G
Lucky, lucky, I'd rather be, lucky
F D Am G
Than good, yeah, good at anything, anything
