The Lawrence Arms – The Profiteers (Guitar)
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
Metropole
2014
Submitted by: [email protected]
Key: C
Tuning: Standard EADGBe
Chords used:
C - x32010
G - 320033
Am - x02210
F - 133211
G/B - x2x003
G7 - 320001
Verse 1:
C Marching on my face Am Dancing on the grave F that I ain't even in G(hold) And pissing on my shoes
And fucking my marmalades
again And I'm choking on
C the fumes of a promising Am youth That crumbled into F sloppy dusty doom once I G spread my wings and flew
Chorus 1:
F But if it smells like shit G And it looks like shit C Then my friend you can G/B Am bet that we’d get rich G F off it And you can dream G it You can wrap it up and C give it to the girl G/B you've been loving Am Or just thinking about G F fucking it up And baby G G(hold) whoa whoa it's a crazy C C fucking world
Verse 2:
C
So the healthy whitebaby to the trench coat
Am
moms Said the healthywhite baby what else
do you got? Said the
F
negro boy with hisheart outside And
G
that filthy cocksucker that passed
out getting high
C
I drive all nightand you'll never
pull me over
Am
Even though I'malways high
You won’t like me
when I'm sober
F
Cause I just checkmy phone and sigh
Over and over and
G
over and over andover and over
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over and over andover and over
G
over and over andover and over
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over and over andover and over
G
over and overand over
Bridge:
C And I wanna pound bricks G F on a night like this C When I’m a hundred G miles or so from where F I should have been C I got nothing but time G F to kill so baby jump in C Let's go see the people G baby that we could have F C been These are the people G baby that we could F have been These are the Am(hold) G(hold) people that we maybe F(hold) G7(hold) should have been
Chorus 2:
F If it smells like shit G And it looks like shit C Then there’s a guy that’s G/B Am gonna try to put his dick G F in it You can scream it G You can wrap it up and C sell it to the girl G/B you've been loving Am Or just dreaming G about you’re fucking F G And baby whoa F G And baby whoa F G And baby whoa
It's a crazy
Am C F G fucking world
Chorus 3: Slower beat
F If you can sceam it G7 You can wrap it up
and sell it to the
C girl you’ve been G/B loving Or just Am lying about G F you’re fucking baby G oh it’s a crazy C(hold) fucking world