INTRO: G
VERSE:
[C] Looking for the w[D]in win
[G] With all this wishfull dr[C]inking
Got me thinking that I ou[D]ght to
Pray and wear t[G]his cross
And [C]be fed ambrosia [D]by the doves
But they h[G]old me to what I s[C]aid was
Years or hours a[D]go I can't be trusted [G]only from
CHORUS:
And [Em]I keep spinning my wh[C]eels
And [Em]I keep spinning my wh[C]eels
No[G]thing's g[D]onna ch[C]ange
No[G]thing's go[D]nna ch[C]ange[G]
VERSE:
[C] I keep dreaming 'bout the sh[D]eriff's kid
[G] Who I used to c[C]hew Skoal with
He was cruel to the o[D]ther kids just for f[G]un [C][D]
[C]Always sought him out l[D]ater on
But I ne[G]ver got the stones to t[C]ell him off
He died alone ye[D]ars ago
On a g[G]olf course with a gun
CHORUS:
And [Em]I'm here, spinning my wh[C]eels
And [Em]I'm here, spinning my wh[C]eels
And maybe so[G]mething's gon[D]na cha[C]nge
Maybe no[G]thing's go[D]nna ch[C]ange[G]
VERSE:
[C] Time was I could st[D]and up straight
But I l[G]ost my balance with the b[C]allast weight
Cast over the gu[D]nnels overbo[G]ard[D][D7][Bm7]
Now got [C]nothing left to push [D]up against
But this im[G]gainary re[C]sonance
Staring at a sp[D]ot out on the opposite sh[G]ore[C]
BREAK:
[G] And that o[C]ld familiar w[D]ell throat burn
Of a dr[G]unk who really g[C]ot hurt
Don't worry baby [D]we got the past on the r[G]un[D]
[Bm] And d[C]espite our sins, we wo[D]uld not sink
We would bu[G]oyed by your br[C]ackish grace
In our mouths, like an o[D]cean drink,
We s[G]aw shown in the s[C]un
And the grackles learn the c[D]ar alarms
K[G]eeping all the n[C]eighbors warned and lovers armed
[D] I do believe we're g[G]oing down
CHORUS/OUTRO:
And [Em]I keep spinning my wh[C]eels
And [Em]I keep spinning my wh[C]eels
Maybe no[G]thing's g[D]onna ch[C]ange
Maybe so[G]mething's g[D]onna ch[C]ange
Maybe no[G]thing's go[D]nna ch[C]ange
VERSE:
[C] Looking for the w[D]in win
[G] With all this wishfull dr[C]inking
Got me thinking that I ou[D]ght to
Pray and wear t[G]his cross
And [C]be fed ambrosia [D]by the doves
But they h[G]old me to what I s[C]aid was
Years or hours a[D]go I can't be trusted [G]only from
CHORUS:
And [Em]I keep spinning my wh[C]eels
And [Em]I keep spinning my wh[C]eels
No[G]thing's g[D]onna ch[C]ange
No[G]thing's go[D]nna ch[C]ange[G]
VERSE:
[C] I keep dreaming 'bout the sh[D]eriff's kid
[G] Who I used to c[C]hew Skoal with
He was cruel to the o[D]ther kids just for f[G]un [C][D]
[C]Always sought him out l[D]ater on
But I ne[G]ver got the stones to t[C]ell him off
He died alone ye[D]ars ago
On a g[G]olf course with a gun
CHORUS:
And [Em]I'm here, spinning my wh[C]eels
And [Em]I'm here, spinning my wh[C]eels
And maybe so[G]mething's gon[D]na cha[C]nge
Maybe no[G]thing's go[D]nna ch[C]ange[G]
VERSE:
[C] Time was I could st[D]and up straight
But I l[G]ost my balance with the b[C]allast weight
Cast over the gu[D]nnels overbo[G]ard[D][D7][Bm7]
Now got [C]nothing left to push [D]up against
But this im[G]gainary re[C]sonance
Staring at a sp[D]ot out on the opposite sh[G]ore[C]
BREAK:
[G] And that o[C]ld familiar w[D]ell throat burn
Of a dr[G]unk who really g[C]ot hurt
Don't worry baby [D]we got the past on the r[G]un[D]
[Bm] And d[C]espite our sins, we wo[D]uld not sink
We would bu[G]oyed by your br[C]ackish grace
In our mouths, like an o[D]cean drink,
We s[G]aw shown in the s[C]un
And the grackles learn the c[D]ar alarms
K[G]eeping all the n[C]eighbors warned and lovers armed
[D] I do believe we're g[G]oing down
CHORUS/OUTRO:
And [Em]I keep spinning my wh[C]eels
And [Em]I keep spinning my wh[C]eels
Maybe no[G]thing's g[D]onna ch[C]ange
Maybe so[G]mething's g[D]onna ch[C]ange
Maybe no[G]thing's go[D]nna ch[C]ange
