Miles Benjamin Anthony Robinson - Buriedfed
There's always a walk up or down between Am and C, the lyrics are not completely
correct, corrections welcome
Intro:
Dm (xx0231@1) G (320003@1) C (x32010@1) C/B (x2555x@1) Am (x02210@1)(walk up to C)
C (x32010@1) C/B (x2555x@1) Am (x02210@1)
C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) AmThis (x02210@1)is my last song about myself, about my friends
C (x32010@1) C/B (x2555x@1) AmFound (x02210@1)something else to sing
C (x32010@1) G (320003@1)
Try and patch it up with tape and twine
Am (x02210@1) C (x32010@1) C/B (x2555x@1) AmMaybe (x02210@1)I'll just break everything that's mine
DmThey (xx0231@1)wheeled out my casket,
GThey (320003@1)said, "Boy, lay down your head"
C (x32010@1) C/B (x2555x@1) AmI (x02210@1)said, "Aw shit, man, I ain't even dead"
FI (133211@1)won't be buried for I'm...
My friend, who's a real yo-yo
She's always crying, and no one knows why
She's gonna be alright
Lost her past in a fuzzy fire
Wasn't even drunk, just a little tired last night
And they took her to the doctor
To fix her heart, and heal her head
She said, "Goddamn, I'm tired of being polite
Go save somebody else"
Friend of mine drank something fine,
Choked to death before his time, last night
He said, "I found that thing you really need"
Come on, you can't breathe allright
Dm (xx0231@1) GEveryone'll (320003@1)be there at the burial in your head
C (x32010@1) C/B (x2555x@1) AmAnd (x02210@1)a tear or two, they shed
Dm (xx0231@1) GThen (320003@1)they're gonna go digging in your hole
C (x32010@1) C/B (x2555x@1) AmAnd (x02210@1)find someone else instead
FMake (133211@1)someone else feel dead instead
Oh, he didn't like people much at all
Tasted better with alcohol
You know how that one goes
He realized he d miss his whole life
Kissed his dog and shot his wife last night
And they pulled him to a preacher
He said, "Pray your final prayers"
He said, "Aw shit, man, I don't even care
Oh, I ain't fitting in"
Reckless ruin is killing high
A great, fine victory we're still alive
My, my, what a surprise
You got home late, I don't care
Better late than never, dear
They took her to the prison
Sat across from him, and sighed
She said, "Fuck you, I wanted just to die
How come you, baby boy, you
You can't do a damn thing right
You can't do any damn thing right"
This is my last song I write inside
Going out, find somewhere else to hide
Late at night on an empty street
Ain't anyone I know walking beside me
I ain't done a damn thing right
But oh, I'll try, before I die
How 'bout tonight
They wheeled out my casket,
They said, "Boy, lay down your head"
I said, "Believe me, I wish that I was dead"
But as long as I've been running
While this world exploded in this big hole in my head
FBut (133211@1)as long as I've been running
FWell, (133211@1)I might just keep it coming
FTo (133211@1)someone else instead
C C/B Am C/B C (several times)
Oh, you, baby boy, you
You can't do a damn thing right
Am (x02210@1) C/B (x2555x@1) CYou (x32010@1)can't do any damn thing right
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