Chords for Spreading the Disease - Queensryche - Lyrics

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_ _ She always brings me what I need.
_ _ Without a big sweater. _
[A] _ _ [D] When we're alone at [C] night waiting for the call, she [E] feeds my skin. _
_ _ _ Sticking it on the rungs from home.
_ _ By the Javitown Square, working live, [A] S&M [D] shows.
25 bucks for [C] fucking John's a happy man.
[D] She was the fifth way [B] and it's back on the streets [G] of New _ _ [A] _
York.
Spouting [C] my _ _ _ [E] disease.
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[G] But now I've [E] lost the sleep. _ _ _
_ _ Father William saved her from the streets.
_ _ She drank the lye and bled from the same.
Yes, he did.
_ [D] She's Sister Mary [C] now.
I just told his eyes.
[D] He takes her once a week.
[B] I offer like a [G] sacrifice.
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Proudly [C] the disease.
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Every [G] _ _ [D] day.
[A] _
[G] But now I've [E] lost the sleep.
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[G] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
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_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ Religion and sex are power plays.
People pay for the money they pay.
Selling skin, selling God.
The numbers look the same on their credit cards. _
[E] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [A] [E] I should have seen no drugs or we could pay for wars in [B] South America. _
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Why are all those [B] words not on the slip?
I'll stay [E] poor.
I'll stay rich.
I'll stay rich.
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_ _ [E] _ A waste of [G] time and _ things.
[A] _ [G] It's my [E] disease. _
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_ _ I'm poor. _ _ _
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