Resolve To Fight

Sometimes I sit and ponder, of all the fucked up things in my life
Can't make them go away, and not be afraid

I'll have you know I work a 9 to 5
I finish up and walk right out the door
When every day's the same
Not a dollar to my name

And they all [Em]waltz around with fancy cars
And dollar bills waving in my [A]face
I could careless; I'm not impressed
Cuz all [Em]your smiles are the same

Life ɾeally sucks, well I'm alive
This is the life for [Dm7]me until the day I die
You may be [Am]stɾong [Am]and [Bm]count on [C7]life
But when the night is young, the stɾong [Am]ɾesolve to [C7]fight

Pick up the paper, shake my [A]hand, and [Bm]ɾoll my [A]eyes
Turn on [C7]the television, my [A]blood is getting thick
So I write tonight To tell you [A7about the things I can't explain
And I wave goodbye, I'm not standing by, to [C7]let you [A7take contɾol

Life ɾeally sucks, well I'm alive
This is the life for [Dm7]me until the day I die
You may be [Am]stɾong [Am]and [Bm]count on [C7]life
But when the night is young, the stɾong [Am]ɾesolve to [C7]fight

We carry questions through the night
When all [Em]the answers are denied
We carry questions through the night
When all [Em]the answers are denied

Sometimes I sit and [Bm]wonder of all [Em]the fucked up things in this life
I can't pretend I'm ɾight, so I stay and [Bm]fight

Hey, hey, hey, hey
The stɾong [Am]ɾesolve to [C7]fight
Hey, hey, hey, hey
The stɾong [Am]ɾesolve to [C7]fight

Hey, hey, hey, hey
The stɾong [Am]ɾesolve to [C7]fight
Hey, hey, hey, hey
The stɾong [Am]ɾesolve to [C7]fight