City Full of Cowards Lyrics

Lowest of the Low - City Full of Cowards
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1. I used to have a friend
2. Who skipped a maximum security prison (go to 3.)
4. He doesn't call any more
5. He spends six out of seven days drunk and passed out on the floor
6. And Jasmine got burned by her friends
7. Who said that she should go running after him (go to 8.)
9. That's what she says tonight (go to 10.)
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3. And he used to call her Jasmine
8. But she'll never make that mistake again
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10. But she kisses his picture and turns out the light...
During following verses Ron plays the F chords frequently hammering
onto the B string similar to during the first verse.
Verse 2:
Yeah a city full of cowards is this
We give'em just enough rope to commit
But there's been too much wine under the bridge
Any my eyes have become immune
To every thing I take from you
Verse 3 (same chords as Verse 2):
You wander around on a crutch
Why don't you just lay it down and shut up
With thoughts as pure as the driven slush
And a cool insanity
From everything you take from me
Bridge:
Now get the pigs into the pen
There's a padlock slappin' sound
Put a shotgun to his head
And hit the ground
Separate the meat from bone
But take some care
'Cause blood is everywhere....everywhere everywhere.
Electric Guitar Solo (sorry don't have that figured out)
Solo played over
Waiting. Salivating. Speaking, sink your teeth in.
Sleeping. I'm too deep in, digging your way out of here
Verse 4:
One more beer and I'll go home
I'm hungover with philosophies of every woman that I've known
Sex isn't sex and love isn't stone.
And I wish I could relax
But another day has fallen through the cracks.
Ending:
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