Chords for Dog Fashion Disco - Corpse Is A Corpse (Redux)

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ [C] _ _
_ [B] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Eb] _
[G] Of course it is, predetermined destiny unconfined.
Afraid to take my [Eb] hand, walk with a deadbeaten broken man.
Approach to me a [G] stain of sealed bit brain.
_ The pleasure science owns take a pathway to [Eb] hell.
The offset imbalance of membrane and cell.
The membrane of the cell inside the cell is not alive.
So I speak as a lesser _ _ _ _ _ _ man.
You are beyond the control of the cell.
_ Don't you fucking look at me.
_ _ _ _ Don't you fucking look at me.
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Gb] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Gb] She's a _ [A] woman.
[Eb] _ _ _
We've secretly replaced [C] your pathetic existence.
[G] Pain, anguish and suffering in one soul.
Lost my [C] stomach for fastening you said enjoy your ride.
[Eb] Life is hell and then you die.
And then you die inside.
You saw the lights last week at the light.
_ Light of day. _ _ _
_ Only I can set a frame.
So turn and blame.
Don't you fucking look at me.
_ _ _ _ Don't you fucking look at _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ [C] _
_ [Db] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ [C] me.
Take [Ab] a bow, stupid.
[C] Take a bow, I can't hold you.
Shut the fuck up.
Shut [Db] the [Bb] fuck up.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C]
Take a bow, stupid.
Take [Db] a bow, [C] I can't hold [Db] you.
Shut the [C] fuck up.
Shut the [Bb] fuck up.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
Take [Db] a bow, stupid.
[C] Take [Eb] a bow, I [C]
can't hold you.
Shut the fuck up.
Shut [Db] [C] the fuck up.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _