Verse:
G                                    Bm
One day I'll stop stealing beer from clubs
              C
Toilet paper, paper towels, light bulbs and even the
G                 D
Cigarette stained rug
G                                Bm
One day I'll stop hanging in the bars
                              C
With the late-night punks and lousy women
                    G        D
And all those toxic hanger-ons

Verse:
G                                     Bm
Did you know life is easier than they claim
                             C
When you ain't obsessed with fame
                           G        D
And the world knows you'll never be tame
G                                Bm
I'm gasoline soaked with an open zippo's flame
                          C
Livin' life is a no-rules game
                           G      D
And if I ever step in line I'm to blame

Chorus:
C                         G   D                 
No, don't wait around for me
C                              G                    D 
I'm stickin' to the first plan It's workin' out for me 
C                         G   D 
No, don't wait around for me
C                             G               D
Still a mess of countries left that I haven't seen

Verse:
G                                    Bm
Old friends have grown into American bodies
                       C
Have given up on their hobbies
                          G               D
And pull me aside and say "Don't you ever change."
G                                        Bm
An old man took a seat next to me at the bar
                               C
Let me find out who each other are
                          G              D
And pull me close and go "Don't you ever change."

Chorus:
C                         G   D
So don't wait around for me 
C                         G   D 
I'm enjoying life too much I'm self-made free
C                         G   D
Nah, don't wait around for me
C                             G   D
Go ahead with your own life   but me....

Verse:
G                                 Bm
I Explode on mics dive on endless heads
             C                      G      D     
Play with as much power to wake the living dead
            G                   Bm
Why I don't fear adrenalize new heights
               C                 G        D
I'll make your Monday into f#$%g Saturday Night

Chorus:
C                         G  D
No, don't wait around for me 
C                                           G        D
I don't agree with the values and interests of society
C                         G  D
No, don't wait around for me 
C                        G      D
What a decrescendo, Huh? Humanity
C                         G  D
No, don't wait around for me
C                          G               D                           
You taste this whole world that's life for me
C                         G  D
No, don't wait around for me
C                     G             D
Gotta do my own thing I'm self-made free

Outro: G Bm C G D
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