Standard Tuning
MI7 x79(9)xx
Progression through most of song:
LA RE LA MI
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LA RE MI
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Verse 1:
LA RE
Well you run down to the corner baby, see what you can cop
LA MI
You get some for your sister and you take yours off the top
LA RE
Run into the bathroom, fixing up a shot
MI7
Tie it up, shoot it up, bang your head, and throw it up
Chorus
LA RE
Too much junkie business
LA MI
Too much junkie business
LA RE
Too much junkie business
MI
I don't wanna fuck around with you
Verse 2:
LA RE
Your life becomes as sickening as that mess you call your face
LA MI
The pig you call your girlfriend is dead from shooting mace
LA RE
Climbing up the walls, you shot some old moth balls
MI
Wrap it up, call it art, now your record makes the chart
Chorus
Repeat Intro
Bridge:
LA RE
Too much junk, too much junk,
LA MI
Too much junk, too much junk,
LA RE
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:
LA RE
Well you're the coolest thing in town, with your face flat on the ground
LA MI
Friends went through your pockets as the coffin went down
LA RE
You overdosed at last, spike stuck in your head
MI7
Now you're dead...dead! dead! dead!
Bridge
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