Chords for Kinky Friedman - My Shit's Fucked Up - Live at McCabe's
Tempo:
155.85 bpm
Chords used:
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Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Jam Along & Learn...
This is a song written by a friend of mine and many of you, I believe, are friends or fans of his.
that is Warren Zivon.
song is, you know, for the sake of television and radio and newspapers, my bleeps bleeped up.
It's not a song about a guy who's dying of cancer.
song in my mind.
almost perfectly describes the state of our country and our world today.
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that is Warren Zivon.
song is, you know, for the sake of television and radio and newspapers, my bleeps bleeped up.
It's not a song about a guy who's dying of cancer.
song in my mind.
almost perfectly describes the state of our country and our world today.
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_ _ _ This is a song written by a friend of _ _ mine and _ many of you, I believe, are friends or fans of his.
_ _ _ And that is _ Warren Zivon.
And the song is, _ _ _ you know, for the sake of television and radio and newspapers, my bleeps bleeped up. _ _ _
_ _ It's not a song about a guy who's dying of cancer.
It is a visionary song in my mind.
_ _ It is a song that _ almost perfectly describes the state of our country and our world today. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ [G] _ [F] _ _ [A] _ [Bb] _ _ _
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ went to the doctor, _ _ _ said I'm feeling kind of rough. _ _
_ He said, let me [Bb] break it to you, son. _
[A] _ [Gm] _ _ Your shit's [D] fucked up.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I said, my shit's fucked up. _ _
_ Well, [G] I don't see how.
[D] _ _
_ _ He said, the shit [Bb] that used to work, [D] _ [G] _ _ it won't work [D]
now.
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_ [A] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] I had a [D] dream.
_ _ _ Aw shucks, oh well.
_ _ _ Now it's [Bb] all fucked up.
_ [C] _ [G] _ _
[D] It's shot to hell. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Yeah, [G] _ yeah, [D] my shit's fucked [G] [F] up.
[C] Has to happen to [D] the best of us.
[C] Rich folks suffer [D] like the rest of us.
It'll happen to you.
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[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [G] Well, amazing [D] grace _ _ sort of passed you by. _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] Now you wake up [Bb] every day [A] _ [G] and you [D] start to cry. _ _ _ _ _ _
You want to die, _ _ _ but you just can't quit. _ _
_ Let me [G] break [Bb] it on down. _
[G] _ _ [D] It's the fucked up shit. _
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_ [D] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _
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[G] _ [D] _ My [C] God.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ And that is _ Warren Zivon.
And the song is, _ _ _ you know, for the sake of television and radio and newspapers, my bleeps bleeped up. _ _ _
_ _ It's not a song about a guy who's dying of cancer.
It is a visionary song in my mind.
_ _ It is a song that _ almost perfectly describes the state of our country and our world today. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ [G] _ [F] _ _ [A] _ [Bb] _ _ _
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ went to the doctor, _ _ _ said I'm feeling kind of rough. _ _
_ He said, let me [Bb] break it to you, son. _
[A] _ [Gm] _ _ Your shit's [D] fucked up.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I said, my shit's fucked up. _ _
_ Well, [G] I don't see how.
[D] _ _
_ _ He said, the shit [Bb] that used to work, [D] _ [G] _ _ it won't work [D]
now.
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ [G] _ [F] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] I had a [D] dream.
_ _ _ Aw shucks, oh well.
_ _ _ Now it's [Bb] all fucked up.
_ [C] _ [G] _ _
[D] It's shot to hell. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Yeah, [G] _ yeah, [D] my shit's fucked [G] [F] up.
[C] Has to happen to [D] the best of us.
[C] Rich folks suffer [D] like the rest of us.
It'll happen to you.
_ _ [G] _ [F] _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] Well, amazing [D] grace _ _ sort of passed you by. _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] Now you wake up [Bb] every day [A] _ [G] and you [D] start to cry. _ _ _ _ _ _
You want to die, _ _ _ but you just can't quit. _ _
_ Let me [G] break [Bb] it on down. _
[G] _ _ [D] It's the fucked up shit. _
_ _ [G] _ [Am] _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _
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[G] _ [D] _ My [C] God.
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