Eat Jack Conte
W[Am]hat a g[C]ame we p[D]lay in this ar[E]ena. I[Am]t's called h[C]aul your ass or y[D]ou'll be
ea[E]ten. F[Am]ill your m[C]outh don't be s[D]hy,have a b[E]ite now. [Am]He wasn't f[C]ast enough
so h[D]e's in the da[E]rk [Am]now. Solo:Am C Dm E Em x2 That's the w[Am]ay it'll b[C]e,In
the la[D]nd of the f[E]ree. And The [Am]man,in the m[C]oon,made of d[D]ust,he lau[E]ghs at us.
[Am] [C]No[D]o. Dont la[E]ugh at us.[Am] No[C]oo[D]. Don't la[E]ugh at us. (Play solo again with personal alterations)
I'll k[Am]eep the c[C]alm,with a s[D]lew,of convi[E]ctions. No[Am]thing se[C]ems like a g[D]ood
dist[E]raction.W[Am]ish my h[C]ead,was a p[D]age,in a pr[E]inter. T[Am]rash bad th[C]oughs,with the
cl[D]ick,of a fi[E]nger.(Play solo again) With the cr[Am]ack of a g[C]un,And the s[D]nap
Of a b[E]one. We will f[Am]all to our kn[C]ees,and we'll f[D]all,and we w[E]on't come back.
[Am]Now,I'm al[C]ive,And my s[D]oul,is on f[E]ire and I br[Am]eathe,and I l[C]ove,And I s[D]ee,And
you c[E]an't stop me[Am]. [C]No[D]o. [Am] N[C]oo[D]. No you c[E]an't stop [Am]me.
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