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Stab Yer Dad

Key: D

Introduction:  D   G   D   E   A  

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                 D                                                           G 
Of the things that have made me, I count myself lucky.
     E                                             A                                             D 
I consider it fortune, things like how I wasn?t taught at a young age to
   G 
respect my elders.
 E                                                 A 
I thank goodness for my absence of a father.
 G                                                   E 
He could have taken me out, we?d have gone camping.
     D                                                               G 
I could have learned to wield my body as a weapon.
 E                                           A 
These are things that I won?t be missing.

 D                               G                                               E                                           A 
I remember sitting in the car with my dirty old man as he explained
                               D                                                           G 
how ?she has asked for it? and how ?it was her fault?
                           E                               A                                   G                                 E 
I?m only glad I didn?t take the bait. I remember telling my mother
 D                                       G                       D               E                             A 
It was the last time I saw my father. No regrets for what else I?ve been
 D 
missing.
 G 
?Cause I?m not jealous of a well adjusted family,
             A 
the children of the vengeful fathers.
                   G                                                                                                         Bm 
When everyone I know is still standing in the shadows of the men who left their mark,
                                                       E           A 
I?d rather be left in the dark.   oh oh.

                     D                             G                               E                           A 
If our fathers were our role models for god and they failed us,
                               D                             G                                                     E                             A 
what does that tell us about our supposed omnipotent savior?
                           G                                               E 
Except we?re all born to fiction, daily recreated
 D                                                         G                                     E 
we play the roles from the stories we learned as kids.
                                                                                       A 
Who bends down? Who plays god?
                                             D                                           G                                           D                       E 
Is it fated that every boy on this earth should have his head stuck up his ass?
                             A                                                 D                                            G     DE 
We?re all just like our dads. We keep learning the same shit again.
                                                         A 
And I wonder how long till it ends?
 D                                     G                                           E                                       A                               D           G 
I remember when my dirty old man told me how I?d grow up to be just like him when I got old.
                       E                                 A 
What a bizarre thing to be told, to be told