Standard (EADGBE)

Bas-tab and Rif1

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Verse

There is a big numb stare, coming off of his face

She’s laughing at the smoke that’s coming out of his face

But the fool lives on the hill

 She don’t like to pay the bills, but she will

Verse

Rif1

There is a lot of talk about her, behind her back

She‘s good enough to need, but never to respect

You can call her what you will

But when you’re done you’ll pay the bill,

 You’ll pay the bill.

Chorus1

 No more feeling,

 she don’t want it, she don’t need it

 She will distance herself from feeling

 She don’t need a better reason,

 no reason to hold back.

 O Jenny.

Verse

Rif1

Well, there is husbands and there’s lawyers and there’s factory employees

There is counselors and there is mayors, with a presidential stares

There are lonely ones and liars, looking for a way to buy her

 But she won’t care.

Chorus2

 No more feeling,

 she don’t want it, she don’t need it

 She will distance herself from feeling

 She showers up and men believe me

 She will be clean again, clean again.

 Jennifer is up and running

 She’s working for the fat man

 Oh, Jenny is in for anything,

 as long as her kids are eating

 Pay up, she’ll make you smile

 So pay up, she’ll make you smile, smile

INSTRUMETAL:

Verse

Strange ideas, what am I doing here

She’s not familiar with his talk

They’re only looking at her rear

You can call her what you will

Angie, Rose or even Bill

 Hell, What you will

Verse

Rif1

Oh, the husbands all the lawyers all the factory employees

And the counselors and the mayors

So stunning how they dare

Yeah, they dare to claim they know it all

The dirty looks they throw,

 She knows them all.

Chorus2

 No more feeling,

 she don’t want it, she don’t need it

 She will distance herself from feeling

 She showers up and men believe me

 She will be clean again, clean again.

 Jennifer is up and running

 She’s working for the fat man

 Oh, Jenny is in for anything,

 as long as her kids are eating

 Pay up, she’ll make you smile

 So pay up, she’ll make you smile, smile

One more filthy memory