Tonalité : A major
Intro 1
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Em
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Bm
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Bm
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Verse 1
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up and count your teeth
And make love on the
loan shark sheets
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C
Where your girl got passed around
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C
To help wash down the post war doubt
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Em
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Have you lost your taste for it?
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Those bloodlust boys and girls don't quit
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Em
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So there's a crowd under your clothes
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Between you both and
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you can't get close
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Em
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So you sleep, and she drink heaps
Bm
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And you drink, and she sleeps
Em
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And you blink, and she blinks
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Well God ain't love a fucked up thing
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Em
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When you choke on your ri ot tongue
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And she cologne in the vulgar sun
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You'll write it off and lay in bed
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With minefield dread and words to shred
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But now you know your
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friends are rats
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And now you drink with
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baseball bats
C
And goddamn, you still want her mouth
Em
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To drown you out with explosion sounds
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But you sleep, and she drinks
Bm
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And you drink, and she sleeps
Em
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And you blink, and she blinks
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God ain't love a fucked up thing
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Em
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But I love a great ob scene
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I love the strip club meat
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I love the trophy heat
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And I know I'll miss your teeth
Bm
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The kind I love, the kind I don't need
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So if it takes one more time
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Em
G
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to give this up
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Then I'll wait one more
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G
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night to give you up
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Em
But now it seems like
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we both like the news
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D
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And you got a cutthroat mind
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Em
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And we both like the news
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And we both got the rope
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And we both got the time
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Em
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But I sleep and you drink
Bm
C
And I drink and you sleep
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Em
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And I blink and you blink
Bm
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That is the truly fucked up thing
Em
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Cause we are the great FCE
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And all those girls are cheap
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Those boys just can't compete
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In our hell the drinks are free
Bm
And we are the greatest
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fucked up thing
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So come on,
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let's barricade the doors
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Yeah, come on,
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fuck all those rookie whores
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Yeah, c'mon!
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Let's have a civil war
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Bm
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Only stop to call the dealer
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and the liquor store
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Yeah, c'mon!
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Let's see what things are for
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Yeah, c'mon!
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Let's fight with hell some more
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Yeah, c'mon!
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We'll kill each other, sure
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But we won't die alone,
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and we won't die poor you
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