Tickle The Truth
Widespread Panic
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Am G Dm Am She complained, you look different, yeah, but I'm keeping my name Am G Dm Am You're not drinking the usual, I said it all tastes the same Am G F She fled, you smell like L.A., yeah, but check out my new frames G D E Em E Em You know these cool shades make you look bitching Am G Dm Am Oh, she split from our table mumbling remember to tip Am G Dm Am I had a twenty in ready but I said I might skip Am G F Some people act funny when you're just trying to be hip G D E Em E Em Oh, spend a little time outside the kitchen Am G Dm Am Magnificent miles, trying out this new walk Am G Dm Am And people are watching, it's like stepping on chalk Am G F Learning curves behind like a memory stalks G D E Em E Em But in all it's an innocent mission Am G Dm Am She rang late last night, said that wasn't you, was it? Am G Dm Am I said all colors of money are fit for deposit Am G F Half naked right now, I've got soup in the closet G D E Em E Em Oh, it's sometimes with words I'm just fishing Am G Dm Am Should I come over? It sounds like you need me Am G Dm Am I said, hey, that's funny, you sound like my TV Am G F Just try this thing once, it'll make life so easy G D E Em E Em And even puppies come under suspicion Am G Dm Am Then a lover came knocking, I opened the door Am G Dm Am With an apple in my hand, she said, what's that core? Am G F It's the past and the future, but I shouldn't say more G D E Em E Em And that's just my radio hissing Am G Dm Am Well, I know you too well and I know you're no villain Am G Dm Am I said, don't look now 'cause I'm ripping off Dylan Am G F What you see is a little crusty, the real thing's the fillin? G D E Em E Em The sound bite from a verbal beautician Am G Dm Am All the jokers in this world, they're swarming like bees Am G Dm Am Catch one to the head, make you fall to your knees Am G F Lenny Bruce was a prophet in the 1960's G D E Em E Em Two shows at tonight's inquisition Am G Dm Am And drifted and dreaming, lost in the bed Am G Dm Am Body's ups and down are just food for the head Am G F It's front page and French fries or the funny pages instead G D E Em E Em We tickle the truth into submission G D E Em E Em All in all it's an innocent mission G D E Em E Em Just tickle the truth into submission G D E Em E Em And tickle the truth into submission
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