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Lcd Soundsystem Is Locked Under The Stairs And Forcefed Methadone At My House chords

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[VERSE 1]
A              B              C           D
Drink from the wound from the side of the animal
A                      G      A  A
Fall to the floor in a splash of lights
A           B          C          D
Skip to the end of the end of the recipe
A
Fall to the floor
Fall, fall, Caravaggio

[PRE-CHORUS]
E
I feel kicky
Gb
I feel courageous
Eb             E
I feel claustrophobic
E
I feel cool
E                  Gb
Red run rivers run dry blood red
        Eb              E
To the land so low, I'm sloganeering
             Gb                   B
Playing Sega too, growing up like you

[CHORUS]
B                    Bm
You're so backwards, I'm so forward
B               Bm
You buy buy buy into new trends
     B                       Bm
When I look inwards you look outwards
B                     Bm
Mocking my lifestyle, fucking my friends
B                    Bm                     B      Am E
While I'm in bed the scum from the speakers slinks on out
        Em     Gb
So call 1900-POLICE, it's the Mark of the Beast
B         Bm
Pop icon, snow cat rival
B         Bm
Pop icon, snow cat rival

[VERSE 2]
A              B             C            D
Drink from the drip from the prick in the artery
A                         G      A  A
Shoot to the stars with a league of chums
A             B         C          D
Sip from the stream, so sick of society
A
Postmodernism made punk rock everything

[PRE-CHORUS]
E
I feel better
Gb
I feel ballistic
Eb           E
I feel bourgeois and
E
I feel big
E             Gb
Dead DJs spin deathrock discs
  Eb                E   
A curse transmitted via 12"
                  Gb
Too few beats per minute, baby

[CHORUS]
B                      Bm
Chin up, kids, they're making a killing
B               Bm
Dancing hard to horrible bands
    B               Bm
Who play The Eagles while they are pilling
B             Bm
Doing coke, ignoring their fans
      B               Bm
While I'm in bed with Siskel & Ebert
B   Am     E
Two thumbs down
        Em      Gb
So call 411-CRITIQUE, it's your birthright
B         Bm
Pop icon, snow cat rival
B         Bm
Pop icon, snow cat rival

[BRIDGE]
E                    Gb
All I really need is all of my things
       Eb                     E
In the one fixed place at the one fixed time I die 
             Gb
Give up the ghost
             B    
It's my birthright
A          
Birthrights

B A
B A
B

Motherfuckers


[SOLO]

B A
B A
B A
B                 A
Motherfuckers (2x)

[OUTRO]
B

            
            
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