Capo III
?: up-strum   ?: down-strum
C *
   ?  ? ? ??   ? ??         ? ?  ?? ?       ??
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B|-1---1-1-1-1---1-1-1---------1-1---1-1-1-------1-1-------------|
G|-0---0-0-0-0---0-0-0---------0-0---0-0-0-------0-0-------------|
D|-2---2-2-2-2---2-2-2---0h2---2-2---2-2-2---2---2-2---0---------|
A|-3---3-3-3-3---3-3-3---------3-3---3-3-3-------3-3------3------|
E|-0---0-0-0-0---0-0-0---------0-0---0-0-0-------0-0-------------|
Am *
   ?  ? ? ??   ? ??         ? ?  ?? ?       ??      ? ?
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G|-2---2-2-2-2---2-2-2---0h2---2-2---2-2-2---2---2-2---4---4-4---|
D|-2---2-2-2-2---2-2-2---------2-2---2-2-2-------2-2-------2-2---|
A|-0---0-0-0-0---0-0-0---------0-0---0-0-0-------0-0-------0-0---|
E|-0---0-0-0-0---0-0-0---------0-0---0-0-0-------0-0-------0-0---|
Intro
C * Am *   x2
C *                                                                     Am *
Hey that's a trip, why don't you wait a little bit for the acid to kick in?
C *                                                  Am *
Learn to love, that'll come down it'll spread you so thin.
C *                                                                  Am *
Go and take the millions, take the dirty hats and stick them up your ass.
C *                                                                  Am *
I'll take the cheap seats, for my company don't come served inside a glass.
F               Dm
Old man and the sea, 
(Stop)                   C *
Doin' what you were born to.
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F              Dm
Shrapnel in my knee,
(Stop)                        C *
I can't walk and I don't care to.
C *                                                     Am *
I met a strange bird. Her legs, they were skinny like a child.
C *                                           Am *
She roamed this land. Strong willed, free and wild.
C *
All the notables in their spine wives
                                       Am *
Three hipsters, two merchants, and Kon-Tiki.
C *
They saw the black down off in the midnight skies.
                                                                Am *
Man, you should've seen 'em they were so down in the dumps that evening.
F               Dm
Old man and the sea, 
(Stop)                   C *
Doin' what you were born to.
F              Dm
Shrapnel in my knee,
(Stop)                        C *
I can't walk and I don't care to.
F                 Dm
I'd do it all for you,
(Stop)             C *
but I do it for no one.
F                   Dm
I'd sing a song for you,
(Stop)
but I sing for no one.