• A
  • A#
  • Am
  • B
  • D
  • Dm
  • E
  • Em
  • F
  • F#
  • F#m
  • G
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E|--5--| B|--5--| G|--6--| D|--7--| A|--7--| E|--5--| For the second E, again I'm not sure, but I think he's using a higher chord, such as: E|--4--| e|--7-- B|--5--| B|--9-- G|--4--| G|--9-- D|--6--| or D|--9-- A|--7--| A|--7-- E|--0--| E|--0--
E I'm all strung-out, and, my money's spent
A Can't really tell ya' where last year went
D But, I've given up paying my bills for Lent
G E My landlord, he says he wants his
B rent
A Fuck 'em!
A E Hey, now, the women they come, the women they go The hens start to cackle when the
A cock starts to crow
A Hell, I take 'em in when the warm
Dm winds blow
E Em E But, I boot 'em in the ass once it
A starts to snow
E A Cause, fuuuuuuuuuck them!
A Yeah, got a letter from my folks,
F# E and, they say they're in debt
E They say that things are as bad as
A they can possibly get
F#m Am Y'know, I haven't answered that
Dm letter yet
Dm E I might use it to light my cigarette
A Cause, fuuuuuuuuuck them!
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A What'd they ever do for me anyway?
E Em Threw me outta the house when I
E was twenty-nine years old
E And cut off my allowance
A Fuck 'em!
E E Hey, a woman come around and handed me a line
F#m E About a lot of little orphan kids
A sufferin' and dyin'
D Shit, I give her a quarter, cause
G E one of 'em might be mine
E Yeah, the rest of those bastards can keep right on cryin'
A I mean, fuuuck kids!
E Throw up on your shoulder, piss in your lap, Never give you nothing
A Fuck 'em!
A I had a fight last night with a
F#m E big lumberjack
E I spent most the fight laying flat
A on my back You know he beat me up fair, and,
D that's a fact
E But, I busted his head as soon as
B E he turned his back
E A Cause, fuuuuuuuuuck "fair fighting"!
E A Yeaaaaaah, y'know, my junkie
F E buddy got the shakes again
A He give me five bucks in the autumn rain I'm supposed to bring back something
D to kill his pain,
Dm G E heh, hehAw, shit! I took the bread and I jumped on a train'
E A Cause, fuuuuuuuuuck junkies!
E Menace to society, break into your house, steal your TV set And go pawn it, and stick up gas stations,
A then wanna get rehabilitated right next-door to you
A Fuck them!
G E Hey, I caught a cold, I'm chilled and wet And, I'm coughing blood, and I'm
B short of breath
F And at the foot of my bed sits Old
B Man Death He says: " Hey Shel, " he says, " ain't you ready to go yet? "And, I says... " You're the Devil's favorite pet! " And, I says..."He's waitin' for ya...And, you're late..."And I says:
F A# "FUUUUUUUUUCK HIM! LET THE MOTHER
F WAIT! I GOT THINGS I AIN'T C NE
F YET, AND BILLS I HAVEN'T NOT PAID! I GOT PEOPLE I AIN'T FUCKED UP, AN' I GOT CHICKS THAT I HAVEN'T KNOCKED UP AND LEFT YET!
A# F I'VE GOT things TO C ...PACE S T'
A# F GO.... PEOPLE T' C !HA HA-HA-HA!..." How's that?
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