Grindstone Chords by Uncle Tupelo

If you find yourself standing at the end of [F] your line, _
looking for [E] a [D] piece of something, _ _ maybe a piece [G] of mine, _
[Em] that I've lost and [C] run down, _ nowhere [G] to [F] hold on, _
tired to take your [D] place at the end, son,
I'll give you [G] one by one, _ [Gm] no [Em] lie, [F] the birds shine,
_ _ _ _ shedding tears [C] that dry, _ _ _ _ _ maybe a waste [G] of words and time,
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never a waste of life, _
_ _ [F] _ every hour will [G] be spent,
_ [F] selling a quota, _ just [C] getting along,
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_ handcuffs hurt worse, when you've done [G] nothing wrong, _ _ _ _
no thanks to [C] the treadmill, _ _ _ no [G] thanks to the [F] _ grindstone,
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[F] there's plenty [D] of consent from _ [G] these rungs below,
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_ clockwork and [C] destruction, _ _ _ hanging low over [F] our heads, _
always [D] a small stack loud, or a slow [G] walk in depth, _
no [Em] lie, the [F] birds shine, [C] _
_ _ [F] shedding _ tears [C] that dry, _ _ _ _ _ _
maybe a [G] waste of words and time, _ [F]
never [G] a waste [C] of life, _
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] no thanks to the [C] treadmill, _ _ no thanks to [F] the _ _ grindstone,
there's plenty of [D] consent from _ these [G] rungs below,
_ the [Em]
clockwork of [C] destruction, _ _ hanging [D] close over [F] our [N] heads. _ _ _
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