Perpetual Groove — Three Weeks

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[Verse 1]
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It's been about three weeks now, since I laid in her bed
D                                                                          G
No rest for my soul I need, A little soul rest for my head
D                                                                                  G
See I've been dancing with possibility, playing with my razor blade
D                                                                         
I lost the thing I thought I had, the thing that made me think I had
G 
it made

[Chorus]
F#m                G                                    D
Why are you laying down? I say that it beats standing up
F#m                       G                            D
What's got you feeling so down, I hold up my empty cup
   F#m                G                           D
My friend, as you can see, I have nothing to pour
F#m                      G                               D
Invited in, I gave all I had and they showed me the door
F#m   G                 D
They showed me the door

[Verse 2]
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It seems it's been forever now, I'm giving up on that bed
D                                                                         G
I ain't got much soul left now, And I don't have that much bread        
D                                                                         G
I'm seeing that there are no more possibilities, I've tossed away my razor blade
D                                                                         G
I never had the thing I thought I had, the thing that made me think 
D                                                                         G
I had it made. Think I had it made

[Chorus]
F#m                G                                    D
Why are you laying down? I say that it beats standing up
F#m                       G                            D
What's got you feeling so down, I hold up my empty cup
   F#m                G                           D
My friend, as you can see, I have nothing to pour
F#m                      G                               D
Invited in, I gave all I had and they showed me the door
F#m   G                 D
They showed me the door