Movin On

(início)

                              A
Two packs a day and a smoker's cough
                                   E
She told me quit and I flipped her off
                                 B
Everybody thinks they know whats best for me
               A                          E
They're all too blind to see that I walk alone
                            A
A squealin tires and a door slam
                                  E
She's drunk again, I don't give a damn
                           B
Everybody's got their own cross to bear
                 A                               E
Stop acting like I should care, cause I don't condone
Chorus:
         B
Now it's judgement day, I got the devil to pay
        A                                       E
And I'm riding shotgun down a burning highway tonight
                    B
I'm searching for a state of execution
              A                                  E
Maybe just an ounce of absolution to make things right
           B
And if I'm high, I'm elevated
        A                                    E
I'm not worn, I'm a little faded but I'm not gone
         B                        A
And if I had it my way, I'd find me another day to say
           E
I'm moving on
Solo
I kicked the hinge right off the door
Shattered glass across the floor
An old syringe and a bag of pills
That's where she finds her thrills
But I think she's lost
And I dont have any regrets
But I'm not finished yet
Bloodshot eyes and whiskey breath
Some things are worse than death
But I hate the cost