Chords for Dead Finks Don't Talk (2004 Digital Remaster)

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[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
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_ _ _ Oh, [A] Cheeky Cheeky.
[Am] _ _ _ _ [C] Oh, Naughty Sneaky.
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You're so _ _ perceptive, [Am] and I wonder how you knew.
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But this [F#] ain't no [G] more do well.
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A [F#] bad sense _ [G] of direction.
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And [F#] so they stumble _ [G] _
round in _ threes.
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_ [F#] Such a strange _ [G] collection.
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_ _ Oh, you headless [Am] chicken.
_ _ _ _ Can [C] those poor teeth take so much kicking?
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_ You're always so [Am] charming. _
_ _ _ _ As [C] you peg your _ way [G] up _ there.
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [F] _
And these [C] [F#] things don't [G] dress too well.
Oh, no.
[F] _
Oh, no. Oh, [D#m] discrimination.
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_ Oh, no.
Oh, no.
[F] _
To be [F#] a zombie _ [G] all the time.
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Requires [C] such _ _ _ [G] dedication.
Oh, no.
Oh, no.
Oh, no.
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Oh, _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
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_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] please, sir.
[G] Will you let it go, right?
[A] Because I've failed both tests.
My [F#m] legs are both tied [D] in my place.
[G] Stuff is all [A] there.
I may never stand a second for a very long time.
[D] _
My, my.
[G] They want to do work, [A] Skinny. _
_ I never got to let them [D] back.
Morpho [G] me.
Bless my soul.
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Morpho me.
[G] Bless my soul.
[A] _ _
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Morpho me.
[G] Bless my soul.
[A] _ _
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Morpho me.
[G] Bless my [A] soul. _
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Morpho me.
[G] Bless my [A] soul. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ Oh, _ _ _ _ perfect [A] _
masters.
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They thrive on disasters.
[G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] They all look so harmless.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] Now, the dead [F#] things don't [G] talk _ well.
_ _ _ [F] They've got [F#] a shaky sense [G] of direction.
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It's not [F#m] so much a [G] _
living _ hell.
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It's just [F#] a _ dying [G] _
fiction.
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