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Talkin Fucked-Up Folk Punk Blues by Jane Tragic


      Talkin Fucked-Up Folk Punk Blues


Tuning:G C E A
Key:G
Capo:no capo

[Intro]
G
 
[Verse 1]
     G
Well once upon a time when the earth was green,
      C
there came a band of punks so tough and mean
         G
And they walked down the tracks unheard unseen,
     G
They took a bunch of metal from that desolate scene
 
         C
And they dragged those scraps on down the tracks,
C
buried in a couple of stolen knapsacks
         G
And they came out when the sky was black,
G
brought a crowbar in their packs
          D
And those folk punk fools,
    G
you never can trust ?em
 
 
[Verse 2]
           G
Well those sturdy folk punks spent time by the train,
         C
when the sky was clear or full of rain
         G
And they fought all the way through the heat and pain,
        G
cuz the need to run drove them insane
 
    C
One day these folk punks hopped the fence,
    C
and into the run-down stable they went
          G
Where the cops who?re sent into the park,
G
keep their horses after dark
          D
And these dumbass folk punks,
     G
they never saw the camera
 
 
[Verse 3]
    G
One day these folk punks started to whine,
C
saw their faces on a wanted sign
         G
They had stolen from the stable and vandalized,
       G
just a couple dumb kids with nowhere to hide
 
 C
Eventually they got off clean,
      C
these folk punk kids so dirty and mean
G
Folk punk kids in the folk punk scene,
G
played at the Glass Menage ran on nicotine
               D
Talk about irresponsible,
     G
whoo-ee!
 
 
[Verse 4]
G
Love?s folk punk when it?s torn apart,
C
friends are folk punk when they?re not that smart
    G
And books are folk punk when they?re written by Sartre,
    G
and I?m folk punk cause there?s mean in my heart
 
    C
And blood?s folk punk when it?s on a guitar,
C
music?s folk punk when no-one?s a star
   G
My friends and I like to drive too far
      G
in my fucked up shit-show folk punk car
        D
Driving way too fast,
                  G
follow the Fed-Ex arrow
 
 
[Outro]
G   C
(whistling)
G   D
(whistling)
G   C
(whistling)
G   D   G
(whistling)




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