Born Losers
tuned 1/2 step down.
G-A-C-F
G Am C F
Well there ain't nothing to this but your daughter
G Am C F
and the life you would not give her break your plans
G Am C F
traipsed across the continent a squatter
G Am C F
for your lies at night to sleep between my hands
G Am C F
When the lights come on this whole place gets ugly
G Am C F
but when they're out strangers fall in love
G Am C F
she could never say that flat out she don't want me
G Am C F
cause I could never say that half way ain't enough
G Am C F
New Order's on the turn table we're dancing
G Am C F
cause what else do you do when you don't talk?
G Am C F
crucified to crawl into your mansion
G Am C F
Ya, that's why I learned to crawl before I walked
Am C G F
We're back where we belong
Am C G F
straight back where we belong
C G Am C G F
no days for nights, no cocaine cons
Am C G F
just back where we belong
G Am C F
Take me out back to your piranhas
G Am C F
And beat me until I can't even stand
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G Am C F
your whole life a plane without no landing gear
G Am C F
so if this is it then come on let me land
G Am C F
That trailer trash pedigree is calling
G Am C F
it rats you out when you're down on all fours
G Am C F
me I like to cast my death on yesterday
G Am C F
cause what doesn't kill us now just makes us better whores
Am C G F
We're back where we belong
Am C G F
straight back where we belong
C G Am C G F
no days for nights, no cocaine cons
Am C G F
just back where we belong
"Notes the bridge bit follows"
: F - E - E - D - D - E - D - C :
G F Am
Go put it in the ground
G F Am
go bury it some place it can't be found
G F Am
go put it in the ground
G - Am - C - G
G Am C F
Well there ain't nothing to this but your daughter
G Am C F
and the life you would not give her break your plans
G Am C F
traipsed across the continent a squatter
G Am C F
for your lies at night to sleep between my hands
Am - G - F
