Chords for Methhead

Saw him down in a dump [Ab] hurling armloads of junk into [Cm] a pickup bound for the [Bb] yard _
He was [F] skittish and strange [Ab] like a wild [Eb] dog with mange and there was [Bb] blood where his veins ran [F] hard _
Waiting deep through the ground.
He found [Ab] a long copper line and he [Cm] jumped up leap to the [Bb] ground _
And you [F] thought he'd struck gold the way [Ab] kicked and he rode like a [Bb] bandit he tore out of town _
_ _ Whoa now [Ab] he's out on the prowl.
You better [Cm] get up and go back [Bb] inside _
Cuz he's loose on the land [Cm] getting all that he can and there won't be no where to [Bb] hide
Yeah, [F] he's crawling his way to that [Ab] fix for the day you won't [Cm] stop him he's been to [Bb] be fed
He's [F] the low heathen kind where [Ab] the shit mangled mind [Bb] the desperate fucking [F] meth head
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_ _ _ _ There was [F] a girl tall and thin [Ab] the scab yellow [Cm] skin side of red stop.
I won't [Bb] soon forget
_ She [Fm] was digging at a rash [Ab] trying to deal for [Eb] some cash [Bb] saying baby out clean and [Fm] I'm wet I
_ Just kept pacing by
[Ab] Swatting through [Eb] the flies in [Cm] her stench
_ [Bb] Rancid and stout
While [Fm] she stood there crying, please [Cm] with her fist between her knees and the [Bb]
sores
draining [F] round her mouth _ _ _
Whoa now [Fm] she's out on the prowl you [Cm] better get up and go [Bb] back inside
_ Cuz [F] she's loose on the land [Fm] getting all that she can and [Cm] there won't be no where to [Bb] hide
_ [Fm] Yes, you'll bum and she'll beg and she'll not at your leg.
You [Cm] can't kill her.
She's [Bb] already dead
_ [F] She's the empty I saw [Ab] the zombie like full [Bb] the fiend and
Fucking [F] meth head
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It'll [Fm] be dark pretty soon.
They [Ab] love to lurk by the moon.
So [Cm] I'm out back
Shoveling [Bb] the dirt
I'm [F] gonna dig me a hole
[Ab] Steep [F] as I can go and when [Bb] they fall I'm gonna cover [F] them up
_ [Fm] _ _ Whoa now, [Ab] they're out on the prowl.
You better [Cm] get up and go back [Bb] inside _
Cuz [F] this we've been the land [Ab] getting all that they [Cm] can and there won't be nowhere to [Bb] hide
They've got [F] the taste on the [Fm] tongues.
The fates have been hung.
It's [C] a fever.
It's [Fm] already [Bb] spread
_ [Fm] From out far and wide they're [Ab] the fit to be tied the [Bb] worthless
fucking [Fm] meth head
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