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Intro C5
 

Verse:

C5                  F5
We get out of this fight
F5                 C5
You gonna help me wrap my hands
C5               F5
Stitching up my eyes
F5                  C5
You know blood can blind


C5                     F5
And them was big old boys
F5              C5
Had fists like cinder and stone
C5                        F5  
I dodge a blade on the dime
F5                   C5
And they was out to cut my throat


Chorus:

        E5                            A5
It's a lot, It's a mark they're gonna press down on you
        E5                           A5                   G5
It's a haze on my head, must've been hit too hard, off guard

( G5 )                  F5  A5 D5
I think I'm gonna be it tonight
            F5  A5 D5
If there's one way out
          F5   A5 D5               C5
It's to swing my way through the crowd


Vocal Break C/F


Verse:

 C5                     F5
Is there a blanket of pain
F5           C5  
That I can wrap up in
C5                       F5 
You've got a hold of me now
F5             C5
Hey that's a helluva grip
C5                  F5     
And I admit I was tanked
F5                       C5
And you could say I was pissing gin


Chorus

        E5                 A5
It's hard to see even if I close my eyes
        E5                     A5            G5
It's fifteen degrees I'm gonna sleep outside


( G5 )       F5  A5 D5
Cos I got no way to feel
    F5  A5 D5 
and no way to ride
    F5      A5  D5     C5
I'm busted laid up and dry
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