Tropical Fuck Storm – Lose The Baby chords

[Verse 1]
Am                       G      Dm   The night sits upon a golden song
       DmWith a noose in her bag...     She said
Am                     G         F"Listen boy you better run, run, run"
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Am                                      G         Dm   Down on the street they're trying to steal her car
          DmWith cold lips, blue hearts...     Saying
Am                    G         F"Lose the baby or you won't get far"
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[Chorus]
                         G    C        FAnd if you think that it,       cuts me up
            FI'm gonna   sharpen up my tongue and really
Am         G    F        Cut you up
F

                         G    C        FAnd if you think that it,      gets me down
            FI'm gonna   gather all my strength and really
  Dm    Am   G    F  Drag  you  un-  der
F


[Verse 2]
Am                               G      Dm   Here comes a drummer with the golden arm
          DmHes got a noose in a bag...     He wants to
Am                             G      FHang it on the singer with the golden lung
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N.C.          Am                     G         DmShes singing, "you're sunglasses and I'm white light"
                DmOut here on the roof-less ocean you sing
Am                   G         F   Be-bopa-lula baby that's al-right
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[Chorus]
                         G    C        FAnd if you think that it,       cuts me up
            FI'm gonna   sharpen up my tongue and really
Am         G    F        Cut you up
F

                         G    C        FAnd if you think that it,      gets me down
            FI'm gonna   gather all my strength and really
  Dm    Am   G    F  Drag  you  un-  der
F


[Solo] x 2
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Dm
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[Verse 3]
    Am                            G          DmAnd down on the beach they're all covered in fun
          DmWith cold hearts, hot action...     I see a
Am                  G          FFive foot car and a seven foot boo-zer
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    Am                             G              DmAnd back up on the street they are still pain-ted blue
             DmThey're only wish-ing on a star...     Saying
Am                    G         F"Lose the baby or you won't get far"
F


[Chorus]
                         G    C        FAnd if you think that it,       cuts me up
            FI'm gonna   sharpen up my tongue and really
Am         G    F        Cut you up
F

                         G    C        FAnd if you think that it,      gets me down
            FI'm gonna   gather all my strength and really
  Dm    Am   G    F  Drag  you  un-  der
F


[Ending]
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