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Standard tuning
Capo on 2
CHORDS:
EADGBe
[Em]: 022000
[C]: x32010
[G]: 320003
[G/F#]: 2x0003
 
This is the general riff for the verse:
He varies it a bit throughout the
song, sometimes he just plays a normal C chord
without the variation. Listen to the
song to get a bit of a feeling of it.
You can of course just strum
the basic chords if you want.
 
u = up d = down t = down using the thumb
 
(Intro)
[Em] [C] [G] [Em] [C] [G]
Verse
Children, [Em]Broadripple is [C]burning
And the [G]girls are gettin' sick
Off huffin' [Em]glue up in the [C]bathroom
While your [G]boyfriends pick up chicks
And darling I'm [Em]lost
I heard you [C]
whispering that [G]night in fountain square
The trash filled [Em]streets made
me [C]wish we were heading [G]home.
 
And there was [Em]love inside the [C]basement
Where that [G]woman used to lie
In a [Em]sleeping bag we [C]shared
Upon the [G]floor almost every night
And darling I'm [Em]drunk
every[C]thing that I have [G]loved is turned to stone
So pack your [Em]bag and [C]come back [G]home.
 
(Chorus)
And I'm [Em]wasted
You can [C]taste it
Don't [G]look at [G/F#]me that [Em]way
'cause I'll be [C]hanging fr[Em]om a rope
I will [C]haunt you [G/F#]like a [Em]ghost.
 
(Instrumental)
[Em] [C] [G] [Em] [C] [G]
(Verse)
If my [Em]woman was a [C]fire
She'd burn [G]out before I wake
And be re[Em]placed by pints of [C]whiskey
Ciga[G]rettes, and outer space
If somebody [Em]moves
every[C]thing you thought you [G]had will go to shit
We've got a [Em]lot, don't [C]ever for[G]get that.
 
And I [Em]wrote this on an [C]airplane
Where the [G]people looked like eggs
And when a [Em]woman that you [C]loved was gone
She was [G]bombing east Japan
And don't fucking [Em]move
'cause every[C]thing you
thought you [G]have will go to shit
We've got a [Em]lot, don't [C]you dare to for[G]get that.
 
(Chorus)
And I'm [Em]wasted
You can [C]taste it
Don't [G]look at [G/F#]me that [Em]way
'cause I'll be [C]hanging fr[Em]om a rope
I will [C]haunt you [G/F#]like a [Em]ghost.
 
(Instrumental)
[Em] [C] [G] [Em] [C] [G]
[Em] [C] [G] [Em] [C] [G]
 
(Chorus)
And I'm [Em]wasted
You can [C]taste it.
Don't [G]look at [G/F#]me that [Em]way
'cause I'll be [C]hanging fr[Em]om a rope
I will [C]haunt you [G/F#]like a [Em]ghost.

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