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Capo: 5 Tuning: G C E A
[Intro] A|-3-3-2-0---3-3-2-0---3-7-7-5-3-3-7-7-5-3-----------------------------------| E|---------3---------3-------------------------------------------------------| C|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| CM Cadd9 A|--7--| A|--5--| E|--0--| E|--0--| C|--0--| C|--0--| G|--0--| G|--0--| [Verse 1]
CGod boy getsCmaj7 up and he Ctalks to his fCmaj7riends in the CMmirror CMAnd he sees my mouth moving where his should be CTelling himCmaj7 he is too Cbig for his Cmaj7body That CMhe's got the antidote America needsC Cmaj7 C Cmaj7 CAnd so I'm Cmaj7talking about dCrugs and their Cmaj7adverse effecCMts CMLike people do when they've lost a friend But CI think it wasCmaj7 me and not the dCrugs in the Cmaj7end 'Cause CMGod knows I have lost myself a veritable few of them
[Chorus 1]
CMDon't let me Cadd9give you my lCight it will E7blind you I'll lCMove you and Cadd9leave you there sCearching to E7find you Ain't tChat what theyCmaj7 say at the mCeetings for E7those in my Fwake Well I thought I was Eve but I guess I'm the sCnake Cmaj7 C Cmaj7
[Verse 2]
My sCister is Cmaj7dead and it's Cdue to my nCmaj7egligence I bCMuried her good on a New England beach And I'll lCove her foreCmaj7ver but hCow could she kCmaj7now When I lCMook in her grave and her cold fingers reach up and RCachel, I'm Cmaj7sorry for cCalling you by the wrong nFame
It was just a suggestion but now
It's a sCmall fundaCmaj7mentalist cCult-style reCmaj7ligion From wCMhich you're relieved when you take things away from me
[Chorus 2]
CMBabe, full discCadd9losure I'm siCding with E7you When you sCMaid that I Cadd9left you for dCead it was tE7rue So aCllow me to Cmaj7host the last mCeeting for thE7ose in my wFake
Welcome to Eden folks
I'll be your snCake Cmaj7 C Cmaj7