Underneath The Bottle Chords by Lou Reed

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_ _ _ _ [A] _ [G] [D] Oh, we _ look [G] at me, [D] looking for some [A]
sympathy.
_ _ It's the [D] same old story of a man in a [G] search of glory.
[D] And he found it there [G] underneath the bottle.
_ _ [A] [G] Things are [D] never good, things go from bad [G] to weird.
_ [D] Hey, give me another [A] scotch with my beer.
_ _ _ [D] I'm sad to say I feel the [G] same today, [D] as I always do.
Give me a [G] drink to relax me.
_ [A] [G] Oh, [D] see, liquor [G] set me free.
[D] I can't do no work, the [A] shakes inside me _ are [G] shucks.
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I've got the [G] lousiest luck.
[D] I'm sick of this underneath [G] the bottle.
_ _ [A] [G] Seven days [D] make a week, on two of [G] them I sleep.
[D] I can't remember what the heck [A] I was doing.
_ I got [G] bruises [D] on my leg from I can't [G] remember when.
[D] I fell down some stairs, I was lying underneath the [G] bottle.
_ _ [A] [G] Oh, [D] wee, son of a [G] bee.
_ [D] You get so down, you can't [A] get any lower.
_ So [G] long, world, you [D] play-through rubber.
And it's getting me [G] all mixed up.
[D] I lost my pride, and it's hiding [G] there underneath the bottle.
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