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Date: Sat, 25 Apr 1998 19:48:54 -0500
From: Oystreck
Subject: g/green_day/take_back.crd
Band: Green Day
Song: Take Back
Album: Nimrod, track 15, Reprise Records, 1997
Chords:
B: 7-9-9-x-x-x
A: 5-7-7-x-x-x
C: 8-10-10-x-x-x
E: x-7-9-9-x-x
Feedback Intro
Verse 1: B A C
You pushed me once to far again
B A C
I'd love to break your f**king teeth.
B A C B
Stick a knife in the center of your back
A C B
You better grow some eyes in the back of your head
A C B
I fight dirty just like your looks.
Chorus: E B E B
Take... Back...Take...Back
Verse 2: The taste of bad blood on the tip of my tongue
An eye for an eye, gun for a gun
Cold-cocked and taking back what's mine
Expect it when you're least expecting it
No loss of love the smell of regret
Lights out, can't take anymore.
Chorus x2
Ending: E
Sh*t
Tabbed by Adam Oystreck (aoystreck@geocities.com) 4/22/98
[ Part 2: "Attached Text" ]
Band: Green Day
Song: Take Back
Album: Nimrod, track 15, Reprise Records, 1997
Chords:
B: 7-9-9-x-x-x
A: 5-7-7-x-x-x
C: 8-10-10-x-x-x
E: x-7-9-9-x-x
Feedback Intro
Verse 1: B A C
You pushed me once to far again
B A C
I'd love to break your f**king teeth.
B A C B
Stick a knife in the center of your back
A C B
You better grow some eyes in the back of your head
A C B
I fight dirty just like your looks.
Chorus: E B E B
Take... Back...Take...Back
Verse 2: The taste of bad blood on the tip of my tongue
An eye for an eye, gun for a gun
Cold-cocked and taking back what's mine
Expect it when you're least expecting it
No loss of love the smell of regret
Lights out, can't take anymore.
Chorus x2
Ending: E
Sh*t
Tabbed by Adam Oystreck (aoystreck@geocities.com) 4/22/98