Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

 She could never ever ever ever ever ever ever get it into her thick head

 So when pretending ends shell have scattered her friends

 And she’ll find she’ll wake up dead

 There’s no card above receivers

 Still its all so remote

 Behind the bench at the rec

 Where she lost fifty notes

 (she says) “I used to have a future

 But now I don’t know

 Just dependence and repentance and a ready-brek glow”

Just put your money in

 Bruised and battered shins

 You fucking love it

 You fucking love it

 Back on your feet again

 Out on the beat again,

 You fucking love it

 Yeah yeah yeah

 Drunk as a skunk

 Lean as a dean

 Always the same

 Since she was thirteen

 You want it

 You lame duck

 You want it

 Youre out of luck

 You’ve always been a seedy fuck

 So whats it gonna be?

 Just put your money in

 Bruised and battered shins

 You fucking love it

 You fucking love it

 Back on your feet again

 Out on the beat again,

 You fucking love it

 Yeah yeah yeah

When you boil it down

We descend from clowns to dogs

 Just put your money in

 Bruised and battered shins

 You fucking love it

 You fucking love it

 Back on your feet again

 Out on the beat again,

 You fucking love it

 Yeah yeah yeah

When you boil it down

We descend from clowns to dogs

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