Capo VII

intro & verse

E--10--7-----10----7--------10------8-7----------------8--7-------------------------------- | 
B--------8------8----8---------7----------------------------8---8-----7--8----------------- | 
G----------------7----7-7-------7-7-------7-----------(b9)-----7-7-----7--------------------- | 
D---------(b9)-----------(b9)--------7-------(b9)(b9)------10---------(b9)----7---------------------- | 
A-----10----------10-----10----------10-----10-----------10--------------10---------------- | 
E---------------------------10----------------10--8---------------10----------------------- | 

bridge ("..and all the grand expectations.."):

see chords below (i'm not sure about the picking, but i'll try to figure it out soon)

Chords (remember -> Capo 7th fret)


         C5                    G5           C5
Well, I've been a disclaimer for twenty-four years
F5           C5            G5         C5
Poor mother drowned in a pillow of tears
    C5                        G5        C5
I'm well known in story, famous in song
    F5                 C5           G5            C5
The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong
    F5                 C5           G5            C5
The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong
   C5                       G5           C5
My crime is discomfort, a mind ill at ease
    F5          C5             G5        C5
Old crow on my shoulder, my favorite disease
    C5                         G5           C5
My siblings, my rivals might tend to my wake
 F5             C5               G5         C5
Grieve me not brothers, I was mother's mistake
 F5             C5               G5         C5
Grieve me not brothers, I was mother's mistake
            G5                         F5         C5
And all the grand expectations of an epic of wealth
            G5                         F5         C5
Leave me long to crawl back to the womb
            G5                             F5           C5
Well, I've tasted your grace, placed it back on the shelf
            G5       F5             C5
Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb
          G5          F5            C5
Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb
         C5                    G5           C5
Well, I came from this city, a victim of peace
          F5            C5         G5             C5
But I've grown far too filthy to attend to the feast
     C5                           G5         C5
So I take to the hills to live savage and free
   F5           C5        G5        C5
I dont need nobody, nobody needs me
   F5           C5        G5        C5
I dont need nobody, nobody needs me

Of course, corrections are welcome.
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