Guts: acordes por
John Cale
John Cale

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Verse 1
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The bugger in
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the short sleeves fucked my wife
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Did it quick and split
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Back home,
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fresh as a daisy to Maisy, oh Maisy
Verse 2
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And the twelve- bore it stood
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in the corner
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Quite operatic in its self- disgust
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It blew him all over the living room floor
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Like par rot shit, parrot spit,
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parrot shit was shot
Verse 3
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Now suppose it was someone
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familiar
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Someone we all would know
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embarrassing denouement,
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n'est- ce pas?
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Familiar hyperbole
Verse 4
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An d there would go the secret plot
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The piss had missed the hole in the pot
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Like that ancient teenage dream
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From soul to poison soul to poison soul
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Verse 5
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Guts, guts, got no guts
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And stitches don't help at all
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Guts, guts, got no guts
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Holes in the body, holes in the legs
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Holes in the forehead, holes in the head
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Holes in the body,
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holes in the legs
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There should never be holes at all
There should never be holes
Interlude 1
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Verse 6
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So, kill all you want or more
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Make sure, do it right
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Dead is dead, and door nails forget
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And then you'll notice
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How the waster and the wasted
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Get to look like one another
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In the end, in the end
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In the end, in the end
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Verse 7
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the end,
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in the end
Outro 1
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