Shotgun Blues

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   I got the shotgun blues
   C#  F#/C#  C#
   Shotgun blues
       D        G
   I said I don't know what I did
            D
   But I know I gotta move
           E  A/E  D
   I got the shotgun blues
   C#  F#/C#  C#
   Shotgun blues
    D          G/D
   I can't wait here forever
                D
   I got too much here to lose

  E   A/E           E
   And now you're blowin' smoke
  C     F/C          C
   I think you're one big joke
   A        D/A       A
   Me... I gotta lot ta learn
    B                E/B       
   And I'm still waitin' for the 
    B
heads to turn
  E    A/E       E
   You say I walk a line
    C    F/C         E
   Fuck they move it every time
  A  D/A             A
   You walk a mile in my shoes
  B          E/B            
   And then you tell me 'bout 
    B
singin' the blues
  B
   You get what you pay for
  A
   And freedom's real high priced
  B
   And while you're rippin' off 
children
  A
   Somebody's fuckin' your wife
  D
   It's never made a difference
  E
   It's only how you survive

           E   A/E D
   I got the shotgun blues
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   C#  F#/C#  C#
   Shotgun blues
         D      G
   I said I don't know what I did
            D
   But I know I gotta move
           E  A/E  D
   I got the shotgun blues
   C#  F#/C#  C#
   Shotgun blues
    D          G/D
   I can't wait here forever
                D
   I got too much here to lose

  E   A/E      E
   And now you ask me why
  C    F/C         C
   I said it's do or die
  A        D/A               A
   I'll stick it right in your face
  B              E/B
   And then I'll put you
              B
   In your motherfuckin' place
  E     A/E          E
   And you... You can suck my ass
   C         F/C         C
   And I think it's so low class
  A      D/A          A
   Me... I'm just so concerned
  B                E/B          B
   I'm still waitin' for your ass to
 burn
  B
   Ooooh, you want a confrontation
  A
   I'll give you every fuckin' 
chance
  B
   With your verbal masturbation
  A
   Me... I just like to dance
  D
   How's that for provocation
  E
   I'm just makin' a stance
         F#        C#
   And I'm tired of the frustation
   D                  E
   Of living inside of your lies
       F#         C#
   And I'm wired on indignation
        D                    E  F#
I said somebody's got to die      
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 E A/E E C# F#/C# C# D G/D D

           E   A/E D
   I got the shotgun blues
    C# F#/C#  C#
   Shotgun blues
         D         G
   I said I don't know what I did
            D
   But I know I gotta move
           E  A/E  D
   I got the shotgun blues
    C# F#/C#  C#
   Shotgun blues
     D          G/D
   I can't wait here forever
              D
   I got too much here to lose
           E  A/E  E
   I got the shotgun blues
   C# F#/C#  C#
   Shotgun blues
  D      G/D
   Listen motherfucker
                D
   You're about to pay your dues
           E   A/E E
   I got the shotgun blues
    C# F#/C#  C#
   Shotgun blues
        D     G/D
   If you're goin' up against me
               D      G/D
   Then you know you're gonna lose
   D  G/D
   I know
   D  G/D
   I know (There's ways - That we - 
Can find)
   D  G/D
   I know
   D  G/D
   I know
             D
   You think anyone with and I.Q. 
over fifteen
                      (D   
   Would believe your shit... 
C#  B A)4x
Fuckhead
  E
   Nothing but a fuckin' pussy