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Intro: N.C. One, two, three, four Verse 1: C Em7 I feel crooked a-gain Bb F At much expense to my friends C Em7 I’m pullin' on my neck Bb F I’m pullin' my own teeth out C Em7 And when night turns to day, Bb F I sus-pect I'll have to pay C Em7 For some mistake that was made Verse 2: C Em7 I hope you choke to death, ma'am Bb F You made me spill on my shirt C Em7 Bb F Do you know who I am? C Em7 Be-neath your feet is dirt Bb F And be-neath the dirt is me C Em7 Through a straw, I breathe
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