F# B Hope'll set your eyes agleam F# C# Like four feet dangling in the stream F# B But the Kingdom of God, it's a pressure machine F# C# Every step, gotta keep it clean F# B A mattress on a hardwood floor F# C# Who could ever ask for more? F# B I'll get up and cut the grass F# C# Ain't nothing wrong with working class Chorus: G#m C# F# C#/F D#m I I don't remember the last time G#m C# F# C#/F B you asked how I was G#m C# F# C#/F D#m Don't you feel the time slipping away? G#m C# It ain't funny at all F# C#/F B It's gonna break your heart one day Keep the debt cloud off the kids Only sunshine on their lids Jiminy Cricket and Power Wheels And memories of Happy Meals Sometimes, I look at the stars And think about how small we are Sweating it out in the pressure machine Good 'til the last drop Chorus: Why don't you say little things? Butterflies don't just dance on a string It feels like you clipped all their wings And every year goes by faster than the one before We've had that treadmill now for months I think she might've used it once If I shut my mouth and keep the peace She'll cook my eggs in bacon grease Life'll grow you a big red rose Then rip it from beneath your nose Run it through the pressure machine And spit you out a name tag memory | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C# D#m F F# G#m B |