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Tuning: Standard (EADGBE )
Intro:
[It's 8:05. This is Phillus in the office.
The Cat is out on the patio, if it jumps one more time,
your butts are in the street. I am sick and tired of your
activities, your cat, and your untruths with me.
I'm gonna call you tomorrow, when you're home, and you can explain
a lot of things to me 'cuz I'm tired of your bullshit. Goodnight.
One thing, all the F's are played like this
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B|--1--
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D|--3--
A|--3--
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Verse 1:
CMy place is not aF home,
it don't make no dCifference but I have Ffound,
that CI need a place toF stay.
I never Clisten what the landlord manF say.
GYou should've seen all theF flops in my house.
We was jCumping on walls and kicking ceilings.
DmNow a days peoplFe listen to me, whenC I say.."GET OUT!"
[they're driving me fucking crazy over here chief,
I gotta get rid of these fruitcakes.]
Verse 2:
CHold me and don't letF go.
It don't make no Cdifference that your aF ho'.
Cause CI need a place toF stay.
A new Cdisease was just the price IF paid.
GIn days of old that'sF how it used tCo be, oh yes indeed.
DmThat girl iFs dead to me now andC I sing ....
Break With scratchin' and that riff
Verse 3: More scratchin
So let the lovin take a hold over me,
Let the lovin take a hold over me.
(follow me Long Beach Possie) Cause all I see is your fussin' and fightin'
1992 so lets all start uniting.
Put your hands together be the best you can be,
Let this jam take us to 1993.
Stay positive and the love will come back to me.
But some jealous punk, snuck up around my back,
tried to take the lovin' over me.
Oh, I got into a fist fight and wound up in jail all night.
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