Dead Now

C: 032010
Em:022000
G: 320033

G  C  G  C

     G           C
I am not myself, I am
         G                        C
A broken boxer stuffed with glass and sand
        G                     C
This is not how health should feel
           G                       C
Songs sung from the lungs of the elderly

C                      Em
I'm dead now, check my chest and you'll see
    C                            Em                   G
The life has been mined from me, burned for the heat, ooohh
C                     Em
I'm dead now, can you hear the relief
             C                  Em                G     C     G     C
As life's beligerant symphonies finally cease, oooh, oooh, oooh, ooooh

         G                    C
I put my heart where my mouth is
      G                    C
Now I can't thumb it down again
          G              C
I've gone deviled my kidneys
         G                 C
Now he's living inside of me
      G                    C
If we can't bring an exorcist
                  G                      C
I will settle for one of your stiffest drinks
             G                     C
We'll scream hell towards heaven's door
               G                  C
And now I will piss on your front porch

C                      Em
I'm dead now, check my chest and you'll see
    C                            Em                   G
The life has been mined from me, burned for the heat, ooohh
C                     Em
I'm dead now, can you hear the relief
             C                  Em                G
As life's beligerant symphonies finally cease, oooh
C                        Em
We're all dead now, join hands and we'll sing
        C                    Em
To the glory of hell and the virtue of sin
C       Em       C       Em       C       Em       C
Ahh ahh ahh ahh, Ahh ahh ahh ahh, ahh ahh ahh ahh, ahh ahh

        G               C        G  C
There's something wrong with me
        G               C        G  C
There's something wrong with me

G  C  G  C (x4)
{Outro]
        G                    C    G  C
There's something wrong with me
             G                C   G  C
And there is nothing like poetry
         G             C              G                   C
So there you rob me in spite of these tics and inconsistencies
            G                    C    G  C
Oh, there's something wrong with me
            G                    C    G  C
Oh, there's something wrong with me
             G                C       G  C
Oh, there is nothing like poetry
         G             C              G                   C
So there you rob me in spite of these tics and inconsistencies
            G                    C    G  C
Oh, there's something wrong with me

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