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Capo 2nd Fret. For those of you who are capo illiterate see below: C= D Em= F#m Am= Bm G= A Sorry, if the chords changes are not in the exact location. When I copied and pasted to site, they were knocked out of place. I fixed what I saw. Let me know what you think. JN CHORUS: C Em THIS WILL BE MY LAST TATTOO Am G TO COVER THE MEMORY OF SOMEONE I THOUGH I’D ALWAYS BE C Em COVER HER NAME WITH A SMOKING GUN (SMOKING GUN) Am G MAKE IT HURT AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE, AND MAKE IT BLEED BRIDGE: C Em Am G V1:
CJUST CANT TAKE IT NO MORE FEELING NUMB EmWOKE UP FACE ON THE FLOOR, I WAS DONE AmCUT ME ALL THE WAY TO THE CORE, MORNING COMES GTIME TO GET BUSY FORGETTING AGAIN CTIRED OF GOING OUT OF MY MIND EmLOOKING FOR SOMETHING I WONT FIND Am G HOW COULD I HAVE BEEN SO BLIND, THIS IS A LOAD OF CRAP C Em IT FIGURES SHE WOULD WIN, BUT I’LL LEARN TO FEEL AGAIN AmBEAR DOWN HARD WHEN YOU FEEL IT IN GGIVE ME THE PAIN, I’LL GRIT MY TEETH AND….
CHORUS: C Em THIS WILL BE MY LAST TATTOO Am G TO COVER THE MEMORY OF SOMEONE I THOUGH I’D ALWAYS BE C Em COVER HER NAME WITH A SMOKING GUN (SMOKING GUN) Am G MAKE IT HURT AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE, AND MAKE IT BLEED BRIDGE: C Em Am G V2:
CYOU KNOW WHEN I WOKE UP THIS MORING, SHE WAS LONG AND GONE EmI THOUGH SHE HEARD ME SAY SHE WAS MY VERTEBRAE, MY BACK BONE AmBUT BONE, THE DAWN FEELS WRONG, THE NIGHT AIN’T RIGHT GTHE PHONE AIN’T ON, AND SHE BROKE OUT LAST NIGHT CLEFT A NOTE SAYING SHE WONT HANG ON, SHE JUST CANT FIGHT EmI KNOW SHE’S WITH BROCK SCOTT, THAT JOCK WITH BLONDS LOCKS,THAT BLOCKS SHOTS, AmGUESS I’M JUST NOT THAT HOT, MAILBOX FOR COCKS, GLET HIM BUST YOUR REAR, ‘CAUSE YOU DON’T TRUST MY RAP CAREER CBUT NEED I POINT OUT OUR BANK ACCOUNT, EmWITH THE LARGE AMOUNT YOU, LEFT IN THE BANK YOU SKANK, AmWHAT YOU THINK? I’M GONNA TAKE THIS LOOT AND BUY SOME INK GYOU CAN TAKE THAT SHIT YOUR TALKING, WITH YOU WALKING HOOKER
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CHER FACE IS STILL IN MY BRAIN, KILL HER NAME EmI’M STILL DEALING WITH PAIN, WHAT A SHAME AmHEART STILL WEARING A STAIN, I’M TO BLAME GLITTLE BITTY GUILTY’S CRAWLING ALL OVER MY SOUL CI CANT BELIEVE THIS SHIT EmSAID I CAUSE THE THINGS SHE DID AmBEAR DOWN HARD WHEN YOU FILL IT IN GGIVE ME THE PAIN, I’LL GRIT MY TEETH AND……
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