Chords
White Line Fever

Key: B

Introduction: G    B    G    D    A    Em    G    Em    B    

difficulty
very easy |||||
D                                      B  
As I breathe my disease brings me to my knees
                                                                                                          G  
All you need is a taste it'll set you free
                                                     B                                                                            G  
Your infection's my discretion honey, one and the same
                                                                B                                                              D  
Counting second til I'm medicated, fucked in the brain
D                 B                      D                              G  
I don't want this baby, I just need it to carry on
B                                                                                      G                              D      F#m  
I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin
                                  B                                                      G                                                            D  
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (whoa)
B                                    G                              D                                                                                 F#m            B  
I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go
                                                                                                                        G                                 D      B  
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (yeah)
                          Em      B  
I sold my soul
B  
Licking every drop of poison off a pocket of keys
D                                                                 C#m                                 B  
While some daddy's little angel's getting dirt on her knees
                        D                    B  
When the sun goes down the filth run free
B  
You'll never find a finer specimen of filth than me
B                                            D  C#m  B  
I don't want this,
B                                            D  F#m  
I just need this
        G            D  
To carry on
B                                                                                      G                              D      F#m  
I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin
                                  B                                                      G                                                            D                      F#m  
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (whoa)
B                                    G                              D                                                                                 F#m            B  
I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go
                                                                                                                        G                                 D  
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (yeah)
Em  DEm  B  
D  B  D  C#m  
B                                                                      D                                    C#m  
Some have said that I'm the devil and it's just as well cause
B                                                      D  
I've been through and burned down and rebuilt hell
                     B                                                      D  
With my heart in a vice and a knife in my back
                             G                                 D                                    A                    B  
I've got a noose for the world that I'm painting black
F#m  G  DA  Em  GEm  
B                                                                                      G                              D      F#m  
I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin
                                  B                                                      G                                                            D                      F#m  
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (whoa)
B                                    G                              D                                                                                 F#m            B  
I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go
                                                                                                                        G                                 D      Em  D  B  
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in