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New Slang Shins
[F]G [133211]320003
Verse 1:
[Am]Gold teeth and a [C]curse for this [F]town
[C]Were all in my [G]mouth
Only [C]I don't know [F]how they got [Am]out, [G]dear
[Am]Turn me back in[C]to the [F]pet
[C]I was when we [G]met
[C]I was happier [F]then with no [Am]mind [G]set
Chorus:
[G]And if you'd a took to [C]me like
A [F]gull [C]takes to the [G]wind
Well, I'd a [G]jumped from [C]my tree
And [F]I'd a [C]danced like the [F]king of the [C]eyesores
[F]And the rest of our [C]lives would'a [G]fared well
Verse 2:
[Am]New slang when you [C]notice the [F]stripes
[C]The dirt in your [G]fries
Hope [C]it's right when you [F]die
Old and [Am]bo..[G]ny
[Am]Dawn breaks like a [C]bull through the [F]hall
[C]Never should'a [G]called
But [C]my heads to the [F]wall
And I'm [Am]lone[G]ly
Chorus
Verse 3:
[Am]God speed all the [C]baker's at [F]dawn
May they all [C]cut their [G]thumbs
And [C]bleed into their [F]buns
'Till they [Am]melt [G]away
Chorus 2:
[G]I'm looking in on the [C]good life
I might be [F]doomed never to [G]find
Without a trust or flaming [C]fields
Am I too [F]dumb to [G]refine?
And if you'd a took to [C]me like
Well [F]I'd a [C]danced like the [F]queen of the [C]eyesores
[F]And the rest of our [C]lives would'a [G]fared well
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