Body Bag

C              F           
She knits me a plastic purple 
    C
sweater
C           Am             G
I'm staring blank into the sky, 
alright
C            F              C
She reads me like a scarlet letter
C            Am                 
She holds my heart and hopes to die,
G
 alright

Dm            G
Sometimes it ain't so bad
Em               Am
Like a soul lies on the slab
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F          G              C   G  F
This is my life in a body bag

C G F

C           F        C
She's got a diary of madness
C        Am           G
She is a murder mystery, oh yeah
C            F               C
She drops me in a brand new address
C                Am              
With a brand new sweater made for 
G
me, oh yeah

Dm            G
Sometimes it ain't so bad
Em               Am
Like a soul lies on the slab
F          G              C   G  F
This is my life in a body bag

      C  G  F
Oh yeah