Chords for Don't Call Me Mark Chapman

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[Bm] No shit Sherlock, [C] the gun is loaded and _ _ primed. _ _ _
[Bm] No shit Sherlock, [C] I've had enough of [D] your lies. _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ I spent [D] enough [B] time _
[Bm] _ without [D] making a [Bm] blunder.
[G] And I'll do it again till [D] she dies. _
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_ _ _ _ [Bm] No shit Sherlock, [C] it's all gone off in [D] his head.
_ _ _ [Bm] A deadly assassin, [C] yeah, what will his money buy [D] now? _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ Don't call [B] me Mark Chapman, _ [Bm] cause they deserve [B] each other.
[G] And I'll do [A] it again till [D] she dies. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] I'll_ _ _
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[G] And I'll do it [A] again till [D] she _ dies.
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_ _ _ _ All night Barry Manilow, loud over the speaker system, just trying to drive the fucker out.
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A waste of time, a man committed, a mind resolved.
All night, Barry Manilow, Mandy, Cobra Cabana, just trying to drive the fucker out. _ _
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And as night does turn to day, _ _ the sun does rise, _ and will every morning.
_ So this morning, _ does this man know, _ _ that he must leave this festered ratmosphere?
_ [A] _ _ _ _ Does not look back at the two bodies, no.
_ _ There is grace [G#] where before [D] there was only malignant anger. _ _ _
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_ [E] _ And there is dignity in his new upright stride. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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And with longing in his longitude, _ _ _ and with attitude in his latitude.
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_ _ [G] The once little man, [E] leaves the crone [E] condo carbuncle, _ and faces up to the arresting officer.
_ Does not swerve in his arrival, the 130 _ police [D] automatics point directly at his head.
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And with a tacky sense of humour, _ but with a true sense of the moment,
_ _ _ he [Bm] says,
_ _ _ _ [F#] Don't call me Mark [B] Chapman,
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[B] cause they deserve [E] each other.
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_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ Don't call me Saran [B] Saran, _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ cause [F#] they ain't [E] your end, you had.
And [G] I'll do it [A] again,
[G] _ _ [A] _ _ and [G] I'll do it [A] again,
_ _ _ _ [G] and I'll do it [A] again, till [D] she _ dies.
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