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E|-------------| (this lick is played at the end of the c)
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G|--0(h)2------|
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A|-------------|
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Sink your teeth into my pickled pigs feet
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and let it waste round your tongue
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and all you taste is the taste of meat
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i hope it's me that you are now drunk off of
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i am evil
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i'm all around you
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you punch your girlfriend
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i am the cough syrup an Indian made
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that slowly chewed your brain away
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until you were tricked into
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believing life was only supposed to be pretty for you