Standard Tuning
E7: x79(9)xx
Progression through most of song:
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A D E
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Verse 1:
A D
Well you run down to the corner baby, see what you can cop
A E
You get some for your sister and you take yours off the top
A D
Run into the bathroom, fixing up a shot
E7
Tie it up, shoot it up, bang your head, and throw it up
Chorus:
A D
Too much junkie business
A E
Too much junkie business
A D
Too much junkie business
E
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I don't wanna fuck around with you
Verse 2:
A D
Your life becomes as sickening as that mess you call your face
A E
The pig you call your girlfriend is dead from shooting mace
A D
Climbing up the walls, you shot some old moth balls
E
Wrap it up, call it art, now your record makes the chart
Chorus
Repeat Intro
Bridge:
A D
Too much junk, too much junk,
A E
Too much junk, too much junk,
A D
Too much junk, too much junk,
E (E7 second time thru)
I don't wanna see her hanging out with you
Repeat Intro
Verse 3:
A D
Well you're the coolest thing in town, with your face flat on the ground
A E
Friends went through your pockets as the coffin went down
A D
You overdosed at last, spike stuck in your head
E7
Now you're dead...dead! dead! dead!
Bridge
