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