Artist: Frightened Rabbit
Song: Foot Shooter
Album: The Winter of Mixed Drinks
Tabbed by: Don Tago
Email: recebedou@yahoo.com


Standard Tuning


Chords used:
   EADGBe
Am:002210
C: 032010
F: 1332--
G: 320033

Intro: C


Verse 1 chords:
         Am 
Well the booze in my blood runs faster than love
       F                                            C
And my brain shots down to my mouth, say whatever I think, say it at him
             Am 
And when the dam bursts open and you drown that boy
       F                                   C
Better go outside and sit in your boat and wait until you get washed away


Interlude: Am - G


Chorus 1 chords:
             C                     G
And what you   fought, and in your eye-ey hay-hay uh-uh uh-uuuuh
C                               Am               G
  How come you're usually doing purple when I am loaded
                 C                     G
Now come to that   death, I'll be your neck, uh-uh uh-uuuh
C                                 Am                          G
  Kicking your skinners, I didn't mean to shoot myself in the foot again


Interlude: C


Verse 2: [use verse 1 chords]
And as the voice hurt comes and my mouth goes numb
My lip out to the sound of the breaking of broken tools, a vandal spoke
And in the stark and sobering dry sunlight 
I will blink my eyes and hope the blinking erase all the shit I said and did


Interlude: Am - G


Chorus 2: [use chorus 1 chords]
And what you fought, and in your eye-ey hay-hay uh-uh uh-uuuuh
How come you're usually doing purple when I am loaded
Now come to that death, I'll be your neck, uh-uh uh-uuuh
Kicking your skinners, I didn't mean to shoot myself in the foot again


Bridge chords:
Am                                             G
And if I shoot at you, you should shoot at me too
                                                    Am
And we can try it cause of the thick dark words we...
                                              G
And as my face turns white, I apologize, I am sorry, the snow it falls, its mine


Chorus 3: [use chorus 1 chords]
And what you fought, and in your eye-ey hay-hay uh-uh uh-uuuuh
How come you're usually doing purple when I am loaded
Now come to that death, I'll be your neck, uh-uh uh-uuuh
Kicking your skinners, I didn't mean to shoot myself in the foot again


Outro: C
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