Note Idol

Dm Dm Dm A

 Dm
I can't decide between what I love
                 A
And what's good for me
   Dm                                 A
The beaten path is so calm and safe and warm
 Dm                                            A
Just the thought of familiar streets makes my stomach churn
 Dm               A
A house is not always a home

C                        A                Dm
May we never die bored, may we never grow old
C                        A          Dm
May we never die sick, may we always live bold

  Dm                           A
Sometimes I miss the calm and I miss a home
   Dm                        A
But I love to rage and I love to roam
    Dm                             A
And I hate the fucking stench of languid air
  Dm
Sure a roof and bed and meal is nice
  A
But hell I'm a man who likes to roll the dice
  Dm
So I think I'll take my chances livin
    A                                         Dm
Instead of just survivin even if its a shorter life so

  C                   A                     Dm
May we never die bored, may we never grow old
 C                 A                Dm
May we never die sick, may we always live bold

 Dm
And I've made up my mind now I'll never stop movin'
 A
To settles to give in to welcome the tomb
 Dm
And I'd rather thrive in the scars
  (Dm)
And burns, bite marks, and bruises
  A
Than wither away in some small white-walled room
         Dm
'Cause the stable, the stagnant, the sickening still
     A
The death-like serenity's poised for the kill
   Dm
My mind, soul, and body
                  A                             Dm
How quickly they atrophy introduced back to that bane (plague)
          A
Called complacency
Go!

  C                   A                     Dm
May we never die bored, may we never grow old
 C                 A                Dm
May we never die sick, may we always live!!

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