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                   Nightmare of you – Why am I always right
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Tuning: Standard
Capo on 2nd fret

Am G Dm  C  F Cmaj9
0  3  1  0  1  0
1  3  3  1  1  1
2  0  2  0  2  0
2  0  0  2  3  0
0  2  0  3  3  2
0  3  0  0  1  3

[intro]

Am G Am G Am G Dm C (x4)

[intro riff]

e|-7-9-9/10-9-9-7-7--575------------------|
B|-----------------------7-7--787-5-5--33-|
G|----------------------------------------|
D|----------------------------------------|
A|----------------------------------------| 
E|----------------------------------------| (x2)

[verse]

You were sickened with the vowing of silence
I was taken by your permanent high
Two lovers, are you turned on? How romantic
Now I need a guillotine to get you off my mind
You were swept up in the buzz of a marriage
I was secretly hoping one of us might die
A close call, would have ended up with the carriage
Let’s call it X, no, let’s just call it Why

e|--14--| 
B|--15--|
G|--16--|
D|--16--|
A|--14--| 
E|------| (play throughout the verse)

[chorus]
                       F        C              G              Am
You’re just like your dad, surprise, you don’t only share his eyes
           F                                   C                    G
It’s the drink that’s in your hand, it’s the knack for telling awful lies
                 Am
Why am I always right?

[intro]

Am G Am G Am G Dm C (x2)

[verse]

As you slept away the day in my bedroom
I found a criminal use for your pillow
I love you terrible I swear that this is true
But I just can’t stop my hands from smothering you
I skipped town on a flight to your city
There I crept up to your lover’s window
He poured a scotch and sobbed alone in the kitchen
I took dead aim and then I let it blow

[chorus]
                       F        C              G              Am
You’re just like your dad, surprise, you don’t only share his eyes
           F                                   C                    G
It’s the drink that’s in your hand, it’s the knack for telling awful lies
                       C      Cmaj9            G              Am
You’re just like your dad, surprise, you don’t only share his eyes
           F                                   C                    G
It’s the drink that’s in your hand, it’s the knack for telling awful lies
                 Am
Why am I always right?

[solo]

e|-9/10-10-9----------------|-19-17-14-10-10/12-10-7-10-10/12-10-12-14-14-|
B|-----------10-7-10/12---7-|------------------------------------------12-|
G|----------------------9---|---------------------------------------------|
D|--------------------------|---------------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------|---------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------|---------------------------------------------|

[bridge]
Dm                   G      C  Cmaj9      Am
  Stick a fork in a socket, do what you'd like 
        F                 Dm              Am
  Just make sure that I'm far out of your life 
Dm                     G        C   Cmaj9     Am
  Take an axe to your fingers, carve out your eyes 
           F                   Dm               Am
  And cut out your tongue and we'll call this a tie 
                F                Dm               G
  Cut out your lying tongue and we'll call this a tie

[chorus]
                       C      Cmaj9            G              Am
You’re just like your dad, surprise, you don’t only share his eyes
           C      Cmaj9            G              Am
Like your dad, surprise, you don’t only share his eyes
           F                                   C                    G
It’s the drink that’s in your hand, it’s the knack for telling awful lies
           F                                   C                    G
It’s the drink that’s in your hand, it’s the knack for telling awful lies
           F                                   C                    G
It’s the drink that’s in your hand, it’s the knack for telling awful lies
                 Am
Why am I always right?

[uploaded on 12-10-13]
[updated on 12-10-13]
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