Standard (EADGBE)

Put all my books in a box

To put them in a concrete cube and underneath

 more boxes and hidden behind boxes

 I'll get in one too

I just threw out another gift

I know it had a bit of thought but

 Mary, we won't talk soon, I have no use for crocks now

 I have no use for gifts

There's gonna be piles, I'm gonna be a pack rat

(whatever he yells here, I don't know)

Start to empty out my drawers

Start to empty out my home now

 I'll have a vacant home for the last mark of a soul

 Gonna get drunk one last time

It's gonna get sadder, it's gonna get weirder

Till I'm gone, till I'm gone

It's gonna get sadder, it's gonna get weirder

Until I'm gone now, it's kind of what I want

 but regardless thanks a lot for letting me stay on your futon

Repeat chorus

I'm gone now, I wonder what I want but

 Regardless thanks a lot for letting me stay on the futon

I put all my books in a box

To put them in a concrete cube and

 Underneath more boxes and hidden behind boxes

 I'll get in one too