Sam Jam

Covey

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Tom:
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| D | D | G | G | [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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| D | D | G | G | [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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