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Thing Of The Past

Tim Barry
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 and
 if you listen you can get the timing down
 Two weeks without alcohol ain't hard
 If it weren't for these goddamn stars
 And memories and hell that helps me sleep
 I cannot focus if I don't rest
 And If I ain't doin' nothin', lord, then I get depressed
 So here's to raisin' hell and livin' cheap
 Oh hell life ain't all it's supposed to be
 Walkin' floors and worryin'
 Behind locked doors avoiding friends you hardly see
 I've lived and learned and lord I've made it back
 I've fought three at once and they whooped my ass
 But livin's better when taking chances constantly
 I like to get high  as a mountain
 When I'm crumblin'  to my knees
And  all that shit they talk, it don't mean  a thing to me
We  are all mixed up in this landscape
Huddled  in the shade
Searching  chain store shelves  for identity
 Well these wrinkles they are proof of age
 They read of all these single days
 By learnin' who is who, and what is what
 See man, some may show a mask or two
 And base their lives on havin' more than you
 Man, that life must be lonely as fuck
 See that's not how it's supposed to be
 Lappin' up commodities
 With money that you don't have or even see
 I've lived and learned and lord I made it back
 I want nothin', that's still all I have
 It's not what you make or do
 It's how you're livin'
 Small, talk that shit
 I like to get high  as a mountain
 When I'm crumblin'  to my knees
And  all that shit they talk, it don't mean  a thing to me
We  are all mixed up in this landscape
Huddled  in the shade
Searching  chain store shelves  for identity
 Well I'm growin' gray and I'm gettin' old
 But that don't mean I do what I'm told
 In fact I've opted out, I've given up
 See man, money is a thing of the past
 You spend it once, and it don't come back
 So says Reverend Bobby Joe Small
 So that's whats up
 This is not what it's supposed to be
 Walkin' floors and worryin'
 It's about life and love and family and thinkin' free
 I've been lit up before and I've bounced right back
 Made mistakes and I've learned to laugh
 Tonight I'm gettin' drunk and simply livin'
 I like to get high  as a mountain
 When I'm crumblin'  to my knees
And  all that shit they talk, it don't mean  a thing to me
We  are all mixed up in this landscape
Huddled  in the shade
Searching  chain store shelves  for identity
Pacing  chain store floors  for identity.

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Readable chord sheet for Thing Of The Past by Tim Barry

[D] and [G]
if you listen you can get the timing down

Two weeks without alcohol ain't hard
If it weren't for these goddamn stars
And memories and hell that helps me sleep
I cannot focus if I don't rest
And If I ain't doin' nothin', lord, then I get depressed
So here's to raisin' hell and livin' cheap

Oh hell life ain't all it's supposed to be
Walkin' floors and worryin'
Behind locked doors avoiding friends you hardly see
I've lived and learned and lord I've made it back
I've fought three at once and they whooped my ass
But livin's better when taking chances constantly
I like to get [G]high as a mountain
When I'm [D]crumblin' to my knees
[A]And all that shit they talk, it don't [D]mean a thing to me
[G]We are all mixed up in this landscape
[D]Huddled in the shade
[A]Searching chain store [G]shelves for [D]identity

Well these wrinkles they are proof of age
They read of all these single days
By learnin' who is who, and what is what
See man, some may show a mask or two
And base their lives on havin' more than you
Man, that life must be lonely as fuck

See that's not how it's supposed to be
Lappin' up commodities
With money that you don't have or even see
I've lived and learned and lord I made it back
I want nothin', that's still all I have
It's not what you make or do
It's how you're livin'
Small, talk that shit

I like to get [G]high as a mountain
When I'm [D]crumblin' to my knees
[A]And all that shit they talk, it don't [D]mean a thing to me
[G]We are all mixed up in this landscape
[D]Huddled in the shade
[A]Searching chain store [G]shelves for [D]identity

Well I'm growin' gray and I'm gettin' old
But that don't mean I do what I'm told
In fact I've opted out, I've given up
See man, money is a thing of the past
You spend it once, and it don't come back
So says Reverend Bobby Joe Small
So that's whats up

This is not what it's supposed to be
Walkin' floors and worryin'
It's about life and love and family and thinkin' free
I've been lit up before and I've bounced right back
Made mistakes and I've learned to laugh
Tonight I'm gettin' drunk and simply livin'

I like to get [G]high as a mountain
When I'm [D]crumblin' to my knees
[A]And all that shit they talk, it don't [D]mean a thing to me
[G]We are all mixed up in this landscape
[D]Huddled in the shade
[A]Searching chain store [G]shelves for [D]identity
[A]Pacing chain store [G]floors for [D]identity.

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