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The Shit That You Hate chords

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All credit goes to LookLookJamie and init24. They figured this out a few years ago in the comment section of
version 1. I just wanted to put the correct chords up with the lyrics. The third line in the verse could
also possibly be Fm Am Dm Bb, but I think this is right.

Fm     F/E            F7       Bb
My telephone's been abuzz all morning 
Dm               Bb     Dm            Bb
and I don't know who is trying to get through. 
Fm         F/E          F7               Bb
I did some shit that I should have done smarter, 
Dm           Bb        Dm    Bb        
but they get away with everything 
     Dm              Bb     
so I thought I could get away too. 

Fm          F/E             F7        Bb
Down in the gulf there's a black sea-monster 
Dm                 Bb      Dm             Bb
and my crime ain't huge, a world-tattered cube 
       Fm     F/E           F7        Bb
that I didn't affix with a shiny new sticker. 
Dm             Bb         Dm           Bb
Go swallow the summer and choke on the fumes because 
Dm                       Bb
they get away with everything that they do. 

F                 G                   Am                    Bbm
So hold onto your home. It's shaky, I know, but if you flee trash will follow.
    Bb                          E                         F
the winds that you left in your wake and you'll fall down again. 

Fm             F/E                F7        Bb
Oh, the office called. You're in deep deep trouble. 
Dm              Bb            Dm       Bb
The shit you're afraid of has made you hateful 
Fm                 F/E        F7        Bb
and you're letting on, tired eyes, all spiteful. 
Dm         Bb     Dm         Bb
And nobody cares. We all got sorrows, 

F                 G                  Am                 Bbm
so hold onto your home and onto your hope. Sorrow don't answer problems. 

F      Am           Dm     Bb
Nobody cares. We're all in trouble.
    Dm            G          C 
The shit that you hate don't make you special. 
    F             Am         Dm       Bb
The shit that you hate don't make you special.
    G            C          C7
The shit that you hate don't make you special.   (repeat)

            
            
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