680 South Acordes

	  
E      Bm           A     D     G 
    My thoughts are my doctor's excuse for medicine 
    Bm   D     A         D   G 
But I find it healthy to get lost inside my head 
              D                   A     D 
And come back with all that I can find 
    G 
And write it down on light blue lines 
                             A    D                G 
It's far more useful than reading the Contra Costa Times 


(each note here is about three quick strums, some have one up strum in it) 
E D G D E A G Bm A G D A G D 


G     Bm 
Fifty-Five up YV road, Encina on my left 
                                   Em           Bm 
All you tried and failed to do was justify your theft 
                          A     D               G 
And I get that you're bereft of other things to occupy yourself 
            Bm      A        D                     G 
But keep my goddamn name out of your mouth (you're just a shade of gray) 


                D 
And all I want is forward progress 
    G                                   A                 F#m   Bm   A      G 
And maybe next year I'll miss your face but right now its still worthless. 
                        D           A 
Wasted time, mostly mine its not my fucking fault 
G 
So get lost and find your way home 
                   Bm   G 
(get lost and find your way home) 
                            Bm 
Get lost and find your way home! 


D        A               Bm           A                  G 
Leave my mind alone so I can rate and number my thoughts 1 2 3 
          E    Em         A            D   A D 
On a list that weighs and measures my priorities 
                  A       G 
It goes 1-friends 2-bands 3-that green two-tone van 
   Bm      A             D             G 
And losing my money it's not about money 


                     D    A  D 
Cuz all I want is forward progress 
    G                                       A                   Bm          G 
And maybe next year I'll miss your face but right now its still worthless. 
                        D           A 
Wasted time, mostly mine its not my fucking fault 
G 
So get lost and find your way home. (Get lost and find your way home.) 
                       A    Em 
Get lost and find your way home. 

A G A 

G                      D   G D   A   D 
   And all I got was a blank stare 
G             D      G               A      G 
Right between the eyes like I wasn't there 
D    A    G      D  G         A  C 
And all I got was a blank stare 
      G D                      G D   A     D A G 
Right between the eyes like I wasn't there