Old Sol – Mondaze chords

[Intro]
E A E A
C# E A E
A C# A


[Verse]
E            A      E             AI've been reduced to the morning news
        E           AWith a cup of Joe, alive but slow
    C#          AI woke up confused
E             A       E           AI swore the breeze was talking to me
        E                 AWhispering the sweet nothings
          C#             AI wish I never had to leave


[Pre-Chorus]
        G#                ABut my coffee's getting colder
    G#                AI think I'm getting older


[Chorus]
C#         EHere's to you, shut the fuck up
     A                 C#My alarm clock is an asshole
         EPlaying all of these old songs
         A           C#Getting up to total hassle
        C#mBut I must
            C#             AThere's so many things to do
               C#         EI can't keep waking up at two
                           AI must adjust, I must confront
               C#                EThe fact I'm living with the blues

A E A C# A


[Verse]
E              A       E            ASo take your time while I walk the line
          E                     ABetween friend and friend who makes a move

I need to unwind
E                              AI'll pack a bowl to sooth my soul
             E                 AAnd I'll reflect on all the things
              C#      AI think will make me feel whole


[Pre-Chorus]
     G#                      AAnd I'll sink into the sutures
       G#              AUntil I figure out my future


[Chorus]
C#         EHere's to you, shut the fuck up
     A                 C#My alarm clock is an asshole
         EPlaying all of these old songs
         A           C#Getting up to total hassle
        C#mBut I must
            C#             AThere's so many things to do
               C#         EI can't keep waking up at two
                           AI must adjust, I must confront
               C#                EThe fact I'm living with the blues


[Bridge]
C#m          G#            ABut I just wanna take it back
          E          F#m   C#mTo that Friday night we met
           C#               AWhen you painted yourself black
               E                  C#mAnd streaked across the town hall
               G#           ACrashed your daddy's Cadillac
                  E      F#m         C#mHe screamed that "I'm not done with that!"
              G#              ASmelled the rubber burning, rubble-turning
  E       F#       ADreams I wish I had


[Outro]
C#  E
A C# A E A E A
E A C# A E A E
A E A C# A E