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Give It A Day Pavement
[D]Increase Mather [F#]told her dad, yeah
"I r[Bm]oundly disa[A]gree with you
Your v[G]ocal style's to pr[Gm]eachy
All the y[D]okels mock your teaching."
But C[D]otton, he was [F#]just so ob[Bm]livi[A]ous
To [G]all their c[Gm]utting p[D]leas
[D]Soon the townfolk [F#]took to it,
In [Bm]every pew they l[A]ooked to him
For [G]guidance just like [Gm]eyeless lambs
Aw[D]aiting that ol' kebab stand
The s[D]keptics formed
The n[F#]ation's born
They [Bm]want to have it, C[A]otton's dream
But I[G]ncrease had them m[Gm]ounted
And they b[D]urned on open fires
So the [Bm]word spread [A]just like [G]small pox
[F#]In the Su[E]dan
The gentry [G]cried:
over D F# Bm A G Gm (verse chords):
"Give it a day!" x6
[D]Years and years have [F#]passed
Since the p[Bm]uritans inv[A]aded our s[G]oul
Just like those [Gm]arab terro[D]rists.. you'll never know
But to[D]day the gods can't [F#]make us quake,
We [Bm]see our lives as s[A]ituations
[G]Eyes are eyes and [Gm]teeth are teeth,
Well m[D]ine are rotten underneath
I got [Bm]two ways [A]we can [G]separate f[F#]rom the c[E]lan
If I could [G]fly..[A#].I...[C]could...[D]fry
A[D]nd I hope you [F#]profited [Bm]from this [A]bulle[G]tin
And it stabi[Gm]lized your land
You're d[D]renched, you're fired, your Alzheim clan, but
[D]Your father [F#] is another one [Bm]of them
I don't wanna men[A]tion him again, cause
I [G]talked to him last [Gm]night,
He hates my [D]guts
We had a fight
And he called you a [Bm]slut girl,
[A]Why's that?
[G]What did you [F#]do to [E]him to make him [G]think...?
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