Sam Jam
Covey
D
(início)
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Verse 1
D D Wish I was there on the day you let doctors cut you G G up on a big long metal tray, face down for eight hours D D straight, you were scared that you'd go blind. From the blood G G flow to your face, chin-dimpled and quivering, scared just like D D when you were two, on the floor of the living room, G G banging your feet, I would cover my ears to keep D D out all your screams but I still love you so, I just G G D/F# G* hope that you know that I hope that you know that ...
Interlude
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Verse 2
D D Wish I was there on the day you were running through a café, G G bumped into a man with hot coffee in his hands D D and he proceeded to pour that coffee on your G G head as some kind of lesson, I swear D D I swung (run?) at his neck for assaulting my sister, with my G G knees on his chest I'd forcе his last breath. D D I can still see the burns on your coffee stained clothеs, G G D/F# I just hate that it happened, I hate that it happened to you, G* fuck that guy, I hope he's dead.
Outro
D G I hope he's dead. D G Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead. D G Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead. D G Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead. D G Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead. D G Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead. D G Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead. D G Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead. D G Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead. D (G) Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead.
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