A Little Bitter Chords by Alice In Chains

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_ _ [Db] I'm not a racist, I'm racist.
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Not a racist.
What is this a test?
Was it fun creating you?
My God's a little sick.
Barely was being gracious.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ Who can [Ab] say it's okay to live to me?
Live to be part of me.
You're a wreck [Eb] of a thing.
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_ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Eb] _ Was it something that I said?
_ Was it heartbreak in you?
_ I'm so selfish, ping your ass.
[Db] Why your blood I'm saving you.
[Bb] Spare me, like a slave.
Blood and die, I fell for the leaves.
Dark in the city, of my city.
And the silhouette of _ [Eb] me.
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_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] Yeah, me. [Ab] Yeah, me.
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_ _ _ [Bb] _ Take you to [Eb] temple. _
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Take you to the [Ab] church.
Take you [Ebm] to the house. _
_ [Db] _ [Eb] _ Sick. _ _ _
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Individuality.
_ By infinites with my soul.
And the middle heaven span.
Why [Db] the hell I sing?
Be _ [Ab]
parasites.
Hide from [Bb] life.
You know better [Db] than me.
They are a [Bb] poor, _ [Db] insubord.
All that matters most to me.
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