Spinnaker - Dead Man Chords

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			     Dead Man - Spinnaker
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Tabbed by:Zach Lazar
Email:magicemu@comast.net


A
I said Give up Get drunk Fuck off Pass out.
D
Go to sleep now cause tomorrows gonna make you howl.
A		E		A
And you dont even wanna know how.

A
I had a bad time, high fives, sharp knives, love dies
D
But I survive
A				E	A
And then I wake up hungry and do it all over again.

A
So gimme that short rope. Shoot dope. No hope, tight rope.
D
Its all such a fucking joke. Brother you dont even know 
A	E	  A
what it means to be broke.

A
Dark smoke, black ink, dont think that you know. my veins, all broke. Callin up the ambulance
D
Talking bout a dead man Gotta keep the blood warm,
A	E		A
So I can make it with you again.
E		A
So I can make it with you again.

A
Pissin in a paper cup, Trying to please the corporate man. Arm wrestled Adam Smith Fucker had a clear hand
D
I think I just let him win.
A		E	      A
Yeah hunny, you can come on in.
E	   	       A
Yeah hunny, you can come on in.

A
Newsman talking jive I felt my heart die. strong armed a pharmacy Bring me the medicine!
D
Shot up a cop car Blamed it on society.
A		E	A
Bring me that dead pigs eye!
E			A
Bring me that dead pigs eye!

A
Got the pusher man hangin on Ringin on my telephone Talking bout, good shit Bullshit, yer last wish.
D				     A
Local girl rode by Road bike, god damn she looked fine
 E		A
But I aint trying to hear it, tonight.

A
Flying down the highway Trying to meet my maker now Oh girl you dont think that youll ever know 
D
why Im coming home!
A        E A
But I know