Key: A
Introduction: Am C F C
Am C F C
Am C F C
Free from the itch of her sexual desire
Am C F C
I believed in the things that happened to me
Am C F C
So she mastered the art of treating decay
Am C F C
To the babbling madmen with nothing to say
Am C F C
So I'm lower-class tooth and she's iron fisted
Am C F
I'm gunning for her money in the arms of my Cicero
Am C F C Am C
Give us your guns and we'll give you nirvana nanana nanana
F C
Walk away
(And so on)