Dm [Verse 1]Dm Six-up, five-oh, pigs come, I cop n’ goDm The blotter shows they got me on the rocks like GalapagosGm A7 Good luck finding critters creepy as me. They shoulda fried me, I’ll give ya PTSDDm Vodka shots droppin’ down the throat they been stompin’ onDm Cockin’ guns, lockin’ up, the quotas all for shock n’ aweGm A7 Drivin’s tirin’, and I been hot-wirin’ to make my get away from the jailbreak riot andDm Cellmates scrapin’ upon the bricks in the basementDm Gm Tryin’ to escape this probation generation- too late!Gm Crazy fuckers’ gotta do the timeA7 Committed to the mental ward, committing all the crimesDm I’m alive and kickin’ till the split ends frayDm Maybe plead insane, guilty, but I’m not to blame!Gm I’m a slave to the main vein, sprayin’ on the mainframeA7 Suffering the infrastructure, hoping I can maintain!Dm C#m Cm Bm A7 Oh how I know how I go how I go. Ask me a question the answer I knowDm C#m Cm Bm A7 Yes or no options don’t weigh out and so; I don’t ever see the cons and the pros [Chorus]Gm You bare a striking resemblanceDm Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’Gm A7 You appear familiar dear. You look just like my bathroom mirrorDm Gm A7 Dm Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Oh please, let me go!Dm Gm A7 Please policeman- is it a test? I won’t know till I’m under arrestDm [Verse 2]Dm The drunk-tank’s blood red. Junkie’s gonna relapseDm Some think punk’s dead, me I don’t believe thatGm A7 Rock n’ roll gatherin’ the moss till I be that lichen-coated boulder, make you slip, Bust your kneecap!Dm Open on the amazon, hide the cure for cancerDm I’m Lance Armstrong, you’re the necromancerGm Slash n’ burn, crash into the 42nd answerA7 All my fellow skeletons adore the army ants hereDm Flies on my eyeballs, scabs on my elbowsDm Heaven knows God’s sittin’ up there like “Hell no!”Gm A7 Only one thing comes to those who wait. It's never too late to embrace your fateDm C#m Cm Bm May death come swiftly and gently to youA7 Mayhem, cry mayday, and oncoming doomDm C#m Cm Bm A7 Save your convictions, they never will do. What you say’s at least 1 6 billionth true [Chorus]Gm You bare a striking resemblanceDm Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’Gm A7 You appear familiar dear. You look just like my bathroom mirrorDm Gm A7 Dm Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Oh please, let me go!Dm Gm A7 Please policeman- is it a test? I won’t know till I’m under arrestDm [Break- ad lib vocals] Dm Dm Gm A7 (x4) [Chorus]Gm Dm Am I being detained? Am I under arrest?Gm A7 Read me my rights please. I want my phone callDm Gm A7 Dm Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Oh please, let me go!Dm Gm A7 Please policeman- is it a test? I won’t know till I’m-- ah ta ta ta ta ta ta taDm Gm A7 Dm Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Oh please, let me go!Dm Gm A7 Please policeman- is it a test? I won’t know till I’m under arrest
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Will Wood And The Tapeworms
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