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Title: Rock Bottom Artist: Pasadena Album: Sick And Tired G I-----------------------------------------| I-----------------------------------------| I-----------------------------------------| I--------0-------------------0---------0--| I-----2-----2----2--0h2---------2---------| I--3-----------3-----------3-------3------| Am I-----------------------------------3p0----------------| I---------0h1--------3p1-------------------------------| I---------------2-----------2-------------2------------| I-----2-----------2------------2-------------2---------| I--0---------------------------------------------------| I------------------------------------------------------| D I----------------0-----------------------| I--------3----------------3--------------| I------2---2-------2--------2------------| I---0--------0--------0-------0----------| I----------------------------------------| I----------------------------------------| G I-----------------------------------------| I-----------------------------------------| I-----------------------------------------| I--------0-------------------0---------0--| I-----2-----2----2--0h2---------2---------| I--3-----------3-----------3-------3------| Lord, you know, you know, I try But with this weight upon my table I’ll be working ‘til the day I die It’s enough to make a man want to lose his mind Somewhere between a brick wall and a 45 What I seek I’ll never find All my divine has been replaced with dollar signs But I know some things just can’t be found There high up in the atmosphere hidden by the clouds Where the roads align we go Replace mine with cobblestone Where the problems at home are too tangible to go If I should die before I wake Throw my body in the bay And let the tide Carry me away If I should go to heaven’s gates St. Peter says “Son, you came too late With the property tax and the interest rates You can’t afford this place” If I should go to the depths of hell The politicians took up all the cells There ain’t no room left here for me to dwell So I go home to where I belong And I sing my songs to my bedroom wall Where Rock Bottom ain’t too far for me to fall Home where I belong Sing my songs to my bedroom wall Where Rock Bottom ain’t too far for me to fall
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