4St 7Lb Chords by Manic Street Preachers

[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I eat too much to die _ and not enough to stay alive.
I'm putting on [Db] a little weight. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Em] _ [Bb] _ _ [E] _ [Bb] _
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[A] _ [Fm] _ [Bbm] _ [F] _ [G] _ [Bb] _ _ [Gm] _
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_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [E] _ _ [G] _
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[A] _ _ _ _ [Am] I'm trying to be myself, which my [D] target was.
Didn't have my answers to [G] know.
_ Problem is, that's not a big [C] enough word.
_ _ I wanna [B] be so skeety,
_ _ that I'd run [Em] from you. _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ Wanna walk [D] in the snow,
[Eb] but not live [D] up for a [Cm] plan.
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ Wanna walk [G] in the snow,
[Cm] _ I'm so [G] _ insecurity. _
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_ _ [Em] _ _ [Bb] _ [G] _ _ _
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_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ [Em] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] So I gotta laugh,
[F] _ [G] _
love myself, my sex has gone. _
[Bb] Naked and over, I've [F] fallen [G] to the floor.
And now the fire broke. _
[Bb] My [F] friends are [G] scared [Bb] of [F] what [Gm] I do.
I can't see my [E] raps, [G] I [Bb] feel [E] [Gm] fine. _
My [F] hands [Gm] are on the stairs,
and I [A] can't [Bb] feel [E] my breath.
I'm so sick [Gm] and,
[Am] my blood tries to judge me.
Where [Dm] was me?
Set the saver right in my soul.
[G] I feel that, that's the way I feel.
My [C] father said,
_ _ that I [B] can't change,
_ _ like I [Em] could shine. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[Cm] Wanna walk [D] in the snow,
[Eb] but not live [G] up for a [Cm] plan.
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Cm] Wanna walk [G] in the snow, _
[Cm] _ _ _ [D] I'm [G] so insecurity.
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [C] _ Kate and Kristen and Kit [F] Kat,
are [C] things I like looking at.
Do it to fuss, do it to die.
Joyce has skeletal in _ [A] _ _
_ everybody's _ [Am] life. _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [C] I choose my choice,
so stop to frenzy.
Hunger soon passes, [G]
sickness soon [C] tries.
Legs bent, stuck in, I am tricky.
[Fm] And I don't [G] mind, the horror [A] that surrounds _ _ me.
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Self _ _ _ -esteem's a bore.
A long chance [G] move to a higher [C] plateau.
As discipline's a rare, so please I [F] implore.
[C] Just look at [G] the fat scum _ [A] who pamper me _ [Am] so.
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_ _ [Am] _ _ _ [C] _ I first found self on an apple like a muse.
Such beautiful [G] dignities [C] of abuse.
I finally come to understand life through
_ staring back at [A] my _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [A] navel. _ _ _ _
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