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--------------------------------------------------------------------------- -War on drugs- ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Give my Band a listen: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Dressed-to-Kill/162565387092877?sk=app_178091127385 G It was long ago D seems like a dream Em the day I sucked the air C from a bottle of whipped cream G and I got real high D Em and things got real slow and I started talking like this C whats going on? I don't know G D and then I sold my car For a greatful dead ticket Em and my dad yelled at me C and he grounded me G and he said I was a dick It was the worst day of my life D and ill never forget it Em but the very next day C I was doing bong hits in the back of my friends chevete G D so don't tell me we're winning the war on drugs Em C cause drugs are like a big old can of Raid and you're all little bugs G D and don't tell me to not get high Em C cause im as low as i can get without kissing your ass and blowing you at the same time [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/l/laughing-colors/298804.html ] CHORUS: G D man don't tell me about love and peace Em C G when one of the Jones' has a hand gun pointing at me D dont tell me to "Just say no" Em C am an addict, I say no to let me go G D whatever happened to sex drugs and rock and roll? Em C G now we just have aids, crack and techno G G C C G so they busted me! I said I say, fuck them up for selling dope Em and i went to jail and I wasn't forgiven C like that little fucker who shot the pope and said G I have the right to remain silent D but they couldn't explain Em how i didn't exist no I wasnt violent C cause all i ever wanted is the right to remain G D and then they questioned me, yeah they asked me why? Em and I said I don't think I should be shot for selling pot C this is my little way of saying... G D high, and now my record is all fucked up and im not allowed to vote Em and two times a week they make me piss in a cup C but what i wanna do is piss down their throats [chorus] G D man don't tell me about love and peace Em C G when one of the Jones' has a hand gun pointing at me D dont tell me to just say no Em C im an addict, I say no to let me go G D whatever happened to sex drugs and rock and roll? Em C G now we just have aids, crack and techno. |