Walter Mitty and His Makeshift Orchestra — Booger Storm

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G                     D         Em                   C
Out of tune these days, the only truth I hear is slang
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my ceiling is your ground, everythings turned around
Em                    C
so now god thinks it's me who doesn't actually exist.
G                                 D                  Em               C
I walked my better half to your door, left feeling worse than I had before, 
G                     D                     Em                   C
the sex was boring, my morning breath came out to say I'm jaded and I've lost my carpe diem
G                               Em                     D                      C
Cause now everything feels so hollow, swordfight my drunken mouth til I fall face down in the furniture.
G                         Em                           D                         C
Never believe me, I'm just a dunce, I'm still twenty grand and sixty units from enlightenment.

G                   D          Em                 C
O cellphone, laptop, O dirty dishes what have I become? 
G                                    D                        Em                                  C
We're playing chicken with cancer, getting white lies for answers from the trash culture shoved in our face.
G                       D                             Em                                    C
Now that the internets down we can do something else, turn our angst into products to sell somewhere.
G                         D                       Em                           C
I guess thats why we're here. I shouldn't tell you this, this could get dangerous.

G                            Em                       D                               C
Now everything feels so hollow, sit in the shower now, drain the hot water and anxiety.
G                           Em                        D                                      C
I've got this stale feeling, questioning everything, if its all kitschy what does that make me?

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