Tom: C
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[Verse]
Am F G7
If you're looking for a reason to freeze to death
Am F G7
Manny can you feel that it's your father's breath
Am F G7
If you're scared as shit to talk about your family truths
Am F
Just know that I believe, and I always will believe
G7 G
In you
Dm G G*
If you lay another hand on your son, sir
Am G F
I swear to god, I'm gonna waste you
Dm G G*
You can holler, you can cry, sober up, apologise
Am G F
But still, what good are you?
Dm G C G F
If I don't give a fuck about the ties that bind a...
Dm G
A father to his son
Am C F Dm G7
If he's just some dead weight, deadbeat drunk
Am F G7
Well I can show you all the things he's going to steal and sell
Am F G7
And still you hold him to your ear just like a paper shell
Am F G7
Oh, I can take you on a tour of my old neighbourhood
Am F
Here it is, the bathtub where you'll find the love of your life
G7 G
Choking up his own blood
Dm G G* Am G F
Well, a junkie's got a fire that is burning hotter than the brightest star
Dm G
And if he don't put it out himself
G* Am G F
It's the needles, it's the spoons, it's the little white balloons
Dm G C G F
I wish I didn't give a fuck about the ties that bind us
Dm G
The blood, the guts, even little paper cuts
Am C F Dm G7
These are the ones we love
