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Em Standing in line at the equestrian mart, looks like it’s about to rain
G Am Em I’ve got two small kids and I’m late on the rent, wife’s dead two weeks to the day
G Am Em Am G Em Am G Em Dead two weeks to the, two weeks to the day
Em The sun came out but it was cold as hell, my fingers were as numb as my mind
G Am Em When my quarter horse ‘red’ kicked me in the head, while I was shoeing him up from behind
G Am Em Shoeing him up, shoeing him up from behind
Am But every now and then I get evil
G I’m ashamed in the shadow of the steeple
B7 I’m a lunatic looking thru a keyhole
Em I hit my kids but I don’t mean to
G Am I’m a dead dog lying on the sidewalk
G Another victim of the mortgage bubble pop
B7 Em Am G Em Waiting for the other shoe to drop, ah
Em Melanie lives at the house next down, she’s got a head full of auburn curls
G Am Em I seen her standing in the mud with her baseball glove, spitting at the other girls
G Am Em Am G Em Spitting at the, spitting at the other girls
Em Now here she comes in the afternoon with some apples and a pack of reds
G Am Em She bathes my babies then she reads me to sleep, nothing much ever gets said
G Am Em Nothing much ever gets, nothing much ever gets said
Am But every now and then I get evil
G I’m ashamed in the shadow of the steeple
B7 I’m a lunatic looking thru a keyhole
Em I hit my kids but I don’t mean to
G Am I’m a dead dog lying on the sidewalk
G Another victim of the mortgage bubble pop
B7 Em Am G Em Waiting on the other shoe to drop
Em G Am Em
Em Cops show up with their lights turned off, judge Jonny from across the street Had some calls light night ‘bout something didn’t look right
G Am Em Grab your things you better come with me
Em Accusations in a room with a neon light, she said don’t you pay us no mind
G Am Em All we ever shared was a loneliness, he and I was two of a kind
G Am Em He and I was two of, was two of a kind
Am But every now and then I get evil
G I’m ashamed in the shadow of the steeple
B7 I’m a lunatic looking thru a keyhole
Em I hit my kids but I don’t mean to
G Am I’m a dead dog lying on the sidewalk
G Another victim of the mortgage bubble pop
B7 Em Am G Em Waiting on the other shoe to drop
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