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Capo at 3.


Here is that little intro:

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Then:

C

C
If you loosen liable lips 
C
You keep sinking all my ships 
Am                                   C
Oh and youre the one who sank my Lusitania 
Am                              C
But somehow it dont register as pain, at all 
G
Till it finds our crooked vein
F
It should help
F
Oh lets not remember the name

F
Oh-oh-oh ooo 
F                         C
You made lines along your shore
F
Oh no ooo 
F                                C
Through my heart that ripped and tore
F
Oh ooo 
F                           G
We dont study this war no more


Am , C , Am , C , 
G , F , C


C
So we let our backbones slip
C
Till the arc spits from my fingertips 
Am                               C
And well become a hazard in the rain
Am                               C
Boy well get charged out in the way
G
And theres a 60-cycle hum
F                                            C
Go ahead, say something dumb boy, theres no shame
G
Theres no shame
F                                            C
Go ahead, say something dumb boy, theres no shame


F
Oh-oh-oh ooo 
F                         C
You laid mines along your shore
F
Oh no ooo 
F                                C
Through my heart that ripped and tore
F
Oh ooo 
F                          G
We dont study this war no more


C [repeat the little intro line before each bar.]
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