Meth Head
Ian Noe
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Dm I saw him down in a dump, hurlin'F armloads of junkAm G into a pickup bound for the yard.Dm He was skittish and strange like aF wild dog with mangeG and there was blood where his veinsDm ran hard. [Verse 2]Dm Wadin' deep through the grime, heF found a long copper line,Am then he jumped up and leaped to theG ground.Dm And you'd thought he'd struck gold,F the way he kicked and he rolledG and like a bandit, he tore outta'Dm town. [Chorus]Dm F Whoa, now, he's out on the prowl,Am you better get up and go backG inside.Dm 'Cause he's loose on the land,F gettin' all that he canAm G and there won't be nowhere to hide.Dm Yeah, he's crawling his way to thatF fix for the day,Am you won't stop him, he's bent to beG fed.Dm He's the low-heathen kind with aF shit-mangled mind,G F the desperate, fucking meth [Interlude] head. [Interlude]Continúa después del anuncioDm | F | Am| G |Dm | F | G| G | [Verse 3]Dm There was a girl, tall and thin,F with scabulous skin,Am inside a rest stop I won't soonG forget.Dm She was diggin' at a rash, tryingF to deal for some cash,G Dm sayin' baby I'm clean and I'm wet. [Verse 4]Dm F I just kept pacin' by swattin' through the fliesAm G and her stench, rancid and stout.Dm While she stood their cryin' pleaseF with her fist between her kneesG and the sores drainin' round herDm mouth. [Chorus]Dm F Whoah, now, she's out on the prowl,Am you better get up and go backG inside.Dm 'Cause she's loose on the land,F getting all that she canAm G and there won't be nowhere to hide.Dm Yeah, she'll bum and she'll beg andF she'll gnaw at your leg,Am you can't kill her, she's alreadyG dead.Dm She's the empty-eyed soul theF zombie-like foe,G F the feening, fuckin meth [Interlude] head. [Interlude]Dm | F | Am| G |Dm | F | G| G | [Verse 5]Dm It'll be dark pretty soon, theyF love to lurk by the moon,Am G so, I'm out back shoveling the dirt.Dm F I'm gonna' dig me a hole as deep as I can goG and when they fall I'm gonna' coverDm 'em up. [End-Chorus]Dm F Oh, now, they're out on the prowl,Am you better get up and go backG inside.Dm 'Cause their sweepin' the land,F getting all that they can,Am G and there won't be nowhere to hide.Dm They got the taste on theirF tongues, their fates have been hung,Am G it's a fever that's already spread.Dm From out far and wide they're theF fit to be tied,G F the worthless, fuckin' meth [Otro] head. [Otro]Dm | F | Am| G |Dm | F | Am| G ||