Sugartooth
Brandi Carlile
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E E7 E [Verse]E He wasn't really known for breaking the rulesBm7add4 When he arrived in the second yearA of my high schoolE He wasn't so much of a twist of fateB As a short turn up from a Southern stateE He was born with a sweet tooth he couldn't beatBm7add4 Always trying to find himselfA something sweetE All that he found was a trouble and meB Or maybe trouble just found him [Verse 2]E It was hard to hide that his heart had scarsBm7add4 He would stay up late talking to theA starsE People tried to blame him for making bad choicesB When he was only listening to the voicesE And looking for some kind of deeper truthBm7add4 Between the lines and the Bible andA living proofE There's no point now to judge him in vainB If you haven't been there, you don't know the pain [Chorus 1]E He was a liar, but not a fraudB E Living proof that there was no GodA Just the Devil, stiff as a rodB A E A slave to the sugartoothE His life became more than he could takeContinues after the adBm7add4 A He found a bad habit he couldn't breakE Nothing could tame him and nothing could hold himB He only took the pills when the doctor told himE Looking too hard for that something sweetBm7add4 To make his life feel lessA incompleteE What in the hell are you gonna doB When the world has made its mind up about you? [Chorus 2]E He was a liar, but not a fraudB E Living proof that there was no GodA Just the Devil, stiff as a rodB A E A slave to the sugartoothC#m He wanted to be a better manB Then life kicked him down like anE A old tin can He would give you the shirt on his backB A E If not for a sugartooth [Verse 3]E They found him lying on his bedBm7add4 With a gun in his hand and a quietA headE His broken heart, now, is finally goneB But I know that he had to hurt for too longE To think he had fought it all on his ownBm7add4 Just to lose the battle and dieA aloneE After so many years of feeling lostB A B E He finally made his way back home [Verse 4]E And I heard they put what was left in a boxBm7add4 A And took it to a place called Jesus RockE And scattered him all over jagged moundB As a symbol to all that the piece had been foundE But not for a son who's left behindBm7add4 A With a hand stuck reaching back in timeE To a place in which you can never unwindB I hope he found something so sweet [Chorus 2]E He was a liar, but not a fraudB E Living proof that there was no GodA Just the Devil, stiff as a rodB A E A slave to the sugartoothC#m He wanted to be a better manB Then life kicked him down like anE A old tin can He would give you the shirt on his backB A E If not for a sugartooth [Other]E Bm7add4 A E B Ooh, oo-oh, ooh, ooh a slave toA E the sugartoothE Bm7add4 A E B Ooh, oo-oh, ooh, ooh a slave toA E the sugartoothE Bm7add4 A E B Ooh, oo-oh, ooh, ooh a slave toA E the sugartoothE Bm7add4 A E B Ooh, oo-oh, ooh, ooh a slave toA E the sugartooth
Composition: Phillip John Hanseroth, Brandi M Carlile, and Timothy Jay Hanseroth
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