Cough Syrup Chords by Butthole Surfers

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_ _ She played for the _ angels, I played for the dry.
_ [E] _ In summer heaven's holy land, the praises were all o'er.
There was big money on the line, _ _ big money on the line.
[G] Yeah, there was big money on the line.
[Em] _ _ [G] I can't walk, [D] so I guess I'm gonna stay [E] at home.
They _ [Bm] _ _ [D] can have my [C] wage, just leave my mail [E] alone. _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ I was in the kitchen, _ the year was in the fall.
_ _ A friend of mine told me that there weren't no point in rolling.
No, there weren't no point at all.
_ _ They'll speak my ears to all.
_ Yeah, there weren't no points at all.
_ [G] I can't walk, [D] so I guess I'm gonna stay [E] at home.
_ _ _ _ [D] They can have my wage, [C] just leave my mail [E] alone. _
_ _ _ _ [G] And I can't talk, [D] so I guess I've got nothing [E] to say. _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] I'll keep my eyes, [C] just take these tears [E] slowly. _
_ _ _ _ _ Locked, stocked, and barreled, all the dogs were gone and feral.
And the car ran like a broken percolator.
_ His liver had gone hard, and he wouldn't borrow the yard.
There was big money on the line.
_ [C] I [D] learned that his brother [E] was a fighting _ [G] king.
You know, I'd [D] like to solve a problem [E] with a gun.
_ [C] You don't wanna [D] know, but [E] you gotta teach a pal a pack.
[G] And I hate cops, so [E] don't shoot.
_ _ [C] I'd rather [D] be a sailor [E] than a fighter.
_ _ [G] I'd like to sail a ship [E] into the sun.
[C] If you wanna [D] know the truth, you [Em] gotta think I'm Johnny Blue.
[G] And I hate [E] cops, so don't [E] shoot.
_ [C] I know [D] that your mother [E] is a martyr.
_ I heard she got connections with the law.
_ [C] If you wanna [D] learn to fight, you [E] gotta bring them all to life.
[G] And I hate [Dm] cops, so [E] don't shoot.
_ [C] I'd rather [D] be a nice big [E] man alive.
_ [G] I'd like to [D] see the world fill [E] up in blood.
_ [C] If you wanna [D] bless the sky, [Em] you must be prepared to die.
And I hate [D] cops, so [Em] don't shoot.
_ [C] I hate [D] cops, so [E] bad, I hate the blue.
[G] And I hate [D] cops, so [Em] it's blue.
_ [C] If you wanna [D] know the truth, you [Em] gotta pick up Johnny Blue.
[G] And I hate [D] cops, so [Em] don't shoot.
_ [C] I hate [D] cops, so [E] it's blue.
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