The Lawrence Arms

The Profiteers(Chords)

The Lawrence Arms

Key: C

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verse 1: 
               C 
Marching on my face 
               Am 
Dancing on the grave 
                  F 
that I ain't even in 
                  G(hold) 
And pissing on my shoes 
And fucking my marmalades 
again And I'm choking on 
    C 
the fumes of a promising 
Am 
  youth That crumbled into 
 F 
sloppy dusty doom once I 
 G 
spread my wings and flew 



F But if it smells like shit G And it looks like shit C Then my friend you can G/B Am bet that we?d get rich G F off it And you can dream G it You can wrap it up and C give it to the girl G/B you've been loving Am Or just thinking about G F fucking it up And baby G G(hold) whoa whoa it's a crazy C C fucking world
verse 2: C So the healthy white baby to the trench coat Am moms Said the healthy white baby what else do you got? Said the F negro boy with his heart outside And G that filthy cock sucker that passed out getting high C I drive all night and you'll never pull me over Am Even though I'm always high You won?t like me when I'm sober F Cause I just check my phone and sigh Over and over and G over and over and over and over G over and over and over and over G over and over and over and over G over and over and over and over G over and over and over Bridge: C And I wanna pound bricks G F on a night like this C When I?m a hundred G miles or so from where F I should have been C I got nothing but time G F to kill so baby jump in C Let's go see the people G baby that we could have F C been These are the people G baby that we could F have been These are the Am(hold) G(hold) people that we maybe F(hold) G7(hold) should have been Chorus 2: F If it smells like shit G And it looks like shit C Then there?s a guy that?s G/B Am gonna try to put his dick G F in it You can scream it G You can wrap it up and C sell it to the girl G/B you've been loving Am Or just dreaming G about you?re fucking F G And baby whoa F G And baby whoa F G And baby whoa It's a crazy Am C F G fucking world Chorus 3: Slower beat F If you can sceam it G7 You can wrap it up and sell it to the C girl you?ve been G/B loving Or just Am lying about G F you?re fucking baby G oh it?s a crazy C(hold) fucking world

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