Stabitha Christie

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                 (hey, hey!)    
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            (hey, hey, hey!)

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[Verse 1]
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And I guess, I never thought that 
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age would kill me So I always
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bet on thirteens I know there's no
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 such thing as a free cigarette
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And I tried to think, I don't know
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 why you stuck with me I've never 
been
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too good at predicting Truths, 
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that are soon to be revealed
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[Chorus]
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With a face for a reaper to fear 
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You'll never even see her coming
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With a face for a reaper to fear 
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Stabitha Christie has her choice in
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 victims        (Her choice in 
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victims)


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[Verse 2]
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And I take cold comfort in having 
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assurance There's always an
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easy way out It's no tragedy but 
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your veins ain't too pretty to spill
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Please know,         I never judge
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 your damage Everyone's got
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their thing Sometimes, you just 
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gotta go in for a kill


[Chorus]
       G#                   A# 
With a face for a reaper to fear 
          D#                 Cm
You'll never even see her coming
        G#                   A#
With a face for a reaper to fear 
             D#                    
Stabitha Christie has her choice in
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 victims        (Her choice in 
      Cm
victims)


[Bridge]
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And I got some room for new chips 
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in my old teeth
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       A#    A#    D#  walkdown    
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And I crave immediacy

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                 (hey, hey!)    
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            (hey, hey, hey!)

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                 (hey, hey!)
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[Otro]

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With a face for a reaper to fear 
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You'll never even see her coming
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With a face for a reaper to fear 
          D#                 Cm
You'll never even see her coming
       G#                   A# 
With a face for a reaper to fear 
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With a face for a reaper to fear
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With a face for a reaper to fear 
             D#
Stabitha Christie