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Miles Benjamin Anthony Robinson - Buriedfed

Intro:

Dm   G     C   C/B  Am  

C   C/B   Am   

C                     G              Am                         
This is my last song about myself, about my friends
                             C  C/B  Am
Found something else to sing
C                         G                     
Try and patch it up with tape and twine
Am                                          C  C/B  Am
Maybe I'll just break everything that's mine

Dm
They wheeled out my casket,
             G
They said, "Boy, lay down your head"
C                       C/B           Am
I said, "Aw shit, man, I ain't even dead"
F
I won't be buried for I'm...

C                    G  
My friend, who's a real yo-yo
Am                                       C   
she's always crying, and no one knows why
 C/B                  Am
She's gonna be alright
C                 G  
Lost her past in a fuzzy fire
Am                                       C       C/B  Am
Wasn't even drunk, just a little tired last night

Dm
And they took her to the doctor
G
To fix her heart, and heal her head
C                    C/B                 Am
She said, "Goddamn, I'm tired of being polite
F
Go save somebody else"

C                     G  
Friend of mine drank something fine,
Am                                   C      C/B  Am
Choked to death before his time, last night
C                           G  
He said, "I found that thing you really need"
Am                                C  C/B  Am
Come on, you can't breathe allright

Dm                            G
Everyone'll be there at the burial in your hea
   C         C/B         Am
And a tear or two, they shed
Dm                                    G
Then they're gonna go digging in your hole
C                 C/B               Am
And find someone else instead
F
Make someone else feel dead instead

C  C/B    Am

C                           G  
Oh, he didn't like people much at all
Am                         C
Tasted better with alcohol
C/B                   Am
You know how that one goes
C                           G  
He realized he d miss his whole life
Am                                   C      C/B  Am
Kissed his dog and shot his wife last night

Dm                            
And they pulled him to a preacher
G                            
He said, "Pray your final prayers"
          C           C/B           Am                    
He said, "Aw shit, man, I don't even care
F
Oh, I ain't fitting in"

C                  G  
Reckless ruin is killing high
Am                            
A great, fine victory we're still alive
  C        C/B       Am
My, my, what a surprise
C                            G
you shipped.... we're rotting here
Am
You got home late, I don't care

     C      C/B         Am
Better late than never, dear


Dm                            
They took her to the prison
G                            
Sat across from him, and sighed
               C      C/B               Am
She said, "Fuck you, I wanted just to die
Dm                    G
How come you, baby boy, you
C            C/B            Am
You can't do a damn thing right
F
You can't do any damn thing right"

C   C/B   Am

C                     G                  
This is my last song I write inside
 Am                               C     C/B  Am
Going out, find somewhere else to hide
C                     G    
Late at night on an empty street
 Am                                C  C/B  Am
Ain't anyone I know walking beside me

C                       G
I ain't done a damn thing right
   Am                         C
But oh, I'll try, before I die
 C/B         Am
How 'bout tonight

Dm
They wheeled out my casket,
G                  
They said, "Boy, lay down your head"
          C              C/B            Am
I said, "Believe me, I wish that I was dead"
F
But as long as I've been running
G                          C       C /B             Am
While this world exploded in this big hole in my head

F
But as long as I've been running
F
Well, I might just keep it coming
F
To someone else instead

C  C/B   Am (several times)

Dm             G
Oh, you, baby boy, you
C            C/B            Am
You can't do a damn thing right
F                 Dm           C
You can't do any damn thing right

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