Bag

Dm G C Dm G C Dm G C endless evenings of non - exist Am Dm are getting shorter , monotonous G C like an intruder , i belong outside Am G F although i find myself right back C the same place i was before G saying things i’d say once more Dm G C Am there’s no reason for me to be here , no Dm G C i feel so lonesome , surrounded by friends F G Am who are talking at me , saying things F i couldn’t care less about G this dialogue is without F G C worth , content , significance F G Am conversational ambivalence F G C F hear the same things every night , it just ain’t right G C - C - C - C D C B C B ( single notes or power chords ) to be left holding the bag Am - G - F - C D C B C B Am G F G give me something i can sink my teeth into Am G show me a time , tell me a story F G Am G i haven’t heard a million times before F G i pass out from boredom Am G F G Am G F G Dm G C Am as i watch the people pass ( i watch them pass ) Dm G C Am i see moments in their lives , nothing fascinating F G Am are we all living for the past , never realizing F G we’re clinging to an empty bag F G C lacking content , significance F G Am conversational ambivalence F G C F hear the same things every night , it just ain’t right G C we’ll see who’s left holding the bag