调:E minor•
Verse 1
Em
G
Em
G
Em
G
Em
G
Em
G
like shut up and listen to me
A
Em
G
Because cut ting through the
crap is my specialty
A
Em
G
Like a bomb I'm dropping
out the last thing I said
Verse 2
G
F
G
F
My words are flowing out like a fluid
G
F
G
Never give in never conform
Verse 3
G
Em
G
Vi pers slither atop a colder
Verse 4
F
G
F
I suppose I could get lost
With a brown skin friend claiming
I stink of vino my greasy
I tip the bottle back the spirits
Verse 5
C#5
A
C#5
my crazy nature
F
G
Bm
Firewater the world's a mixture
Verse 6
Verse 7
at the
bumrushin' the show
A
Em
G
Hand to my head sway
F
Verse 8
G
F
G
All alone except for the whiskey voices
I stagger stumble to toast the
past while I mumble
Verse 9
A
C#5
A
Firewater call it liquid rapture
F
G
Bm
Firewater the world's a mixture
Verse 10
call it liquid rapture
of my crazy nature
F
G
Bm
Firewater the world's a mixture
F
G
Bm
Of broken liquored people get
the picture
Verse 11
Verse 12
Am
G
G5
and the noise is getting loud
G
G5
G
You got a heavy buzz on when seven
o'clock rolls around
Em
G
Em
So you piule inside the clunker
F
G
A
Only nineteen but you
Verse 13
is hitting
By about eleven o'clock
Em
G
Em
You really can't remember who
A5
G
F
and meet this guy Chuck
Verse 14
G
Em
G
Ten minutes later the whole
vibe had changed
Em
A
G
Em
You try for conversation but you
F
G
A
G
You just keep fiending 'til the fucking
Vipers slither atop a colder
ground they quiver
A crack in the sky snow is falling and inside we
shiver
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