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Spider Cider ukulele

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For the A minor in every verse, alternate between open A
and open E as the bottom note. Make sure to mute the opposite
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Am
Say goodnight to those bittersweet days
When you could tell someone that you loved 'em
And you wouldnt lose your shame.
F
And now you gotta bite your tongue
                          C      C/B      Am
And feel the cold blood running down your face.

Am
Spider Cider,Spider Cider,Spider Cider,Spider Cider

Am
You drink yourself sideways to try to remain.
For a turn at birth you unearth
The beast you'll never tame.
F
And now you've found someone to hold
                        C   C/B   Am
Who's gonna leave you empty and alone.

Am
Spider Cider,Spider Cider,Spider Cider,Spider Cider

F
But you've got the fever, girl,
And I've got the fever.
We've got the fever, girl,
           C       C/B   Am
Now we're cursed to the bone.

Am
Spider Cider,Spider Cider,Spider Cider,Spider Cider

Am                F
You should always run
         Am                 F
With a loaded gun in your mouth (repeat)
Am
I know the people these days
       F
Break bottles. That's your way.
Am
Tell the black widow spider on the pillow
    F
I love her, I'll die for you.
          Am
When the cops come around,
                    F
First you need to wear 'em down.
Am
Well I will die, I will die, I will die,
        F
I will die in the dust for you.
Am                 F
You should always run
        Am                 F
With a loaded gun in your mouth.

Am
Kiss on the lips.
Oh, these cold, chaotic times!
You cannot run the holy war
So what's the use of trying?
F
And all the world goes to shit.
                           C         C/B     Am
You've already lived with years and years of it.

Am
Spider Cider,Spider Cider,Spider Cider,Spider Cider

F
You've got the fever, girl
And I've got the fever.
We've got the fever, girl,
            C      C/B   Am
Now we're cursed to the bone.

            
            
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