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			     Born Losers - Matthew Good
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Tabbed by: ajyeung

Tuning: Standard

Intro/Verses/Outro
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Verse 1:
Well there ain't nothin' to this but your daughter 
And the life you would not give her 
Break your plans 
Traipsed across the continent, a squatter 
For your lies at night to sleep between my hands

When the lights come on this whole place gets ugly 
But when they're out, strangers fall in love 
She could never say that flat out she don't want me 
'Cause I could never say that halfway ain't enough

New Order's on the turntable, we're dancing 
'Cause what else do you do when you don't talk 
Crucified then crawled into your mansion 
Yeah, that's why I learned to crawl before I walk

Chorus
Am (x02210@1)                   C (x32010@1)name="chord_320003@1">G  Fmaj7We're (1x3210@1)back where we belong 
Am (x02210@1)                   C (x32010@1)name="chord_320003@1">G  Fmaj7Straight (1x3210@1)back where we belong 
      C (x32010@1)   G (320003@1)    AmNo (x02210@1)days for nights
      C (x32010@1)   G (320003@1)   Fmaj7 (1x3210@1)No cocaine calls 
Am (x02210@1)                   C (x32010@1)name="chord_320003@1">G  Fmaj7Just (1x3210@1)back where we belong

Verse 2:
Take me out back to your promise 
And beat me until I can't even stand 
Your whole life, a plane without no landing gear 
So if this is it, then come on let me land

That trailer trash pedigree is callin' 
It rides you out when you're down on all fours 
Me I like to cast my death on yesterday 
'Cause what doesn't kill us now 
Just makes us better whores

Chorus
We're back where we belong 
Straight back where we belong 
No days for nights 
No cocaine calls 
Just back where we belong

Outro
Well there ain't nothin' to this but your daughter 
And the life you would not give her, break your plans 
Traipsed across the continent, a squatter 
For your lies at night to sleep between my hands

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