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I'd Buy That For A Dollar chords by Iwrestledabearonce

  • Am

  • Em

  • C

  • G

  • B5

    2
  • B

    2
  • Bb

  • Dm

  • F

  • D

Intro 1
Am
Em
Am
C
Em
G
B5
Lost in the
Verse 1
B
depths of
B5
B
Em
Am
C
your mind vacant, distant.
Em
Bb
Easy to close your eyes,
Em
B5
C
B
your eyes for the auction.
C
Em
You sell it on your back.
B5
B
B5
B
Am
B
Am
C
Am
Em
Am
You can
C
Em
C
Em
C
Am
Em
Am
hardly protect yourself.
Em
So accepting, they have
Dm
Am
your best intentions.

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Verse 2
Am
Admit defeat to me,
Dm
F
Dm
Am
Cut up in a million pieces,
Enclosed in packaging,
C
Dm
F
Dm
F
Dm
F
Dm
You look so sweet filled with deceit.
Am
Verse 3
C
You catch me armed to the teeth.
Em
D
G
Am
I will be the last one standing.
Verse 4
C
Your pleasure comes with a fee.
Em
Dm
You look so cheap with the price
G
you're demanding.
Am
Verse 5
C
Em
I refuse to be that weak,
D
G
Am
C
It's not enough.
Em
D
G
Am
I refuse to be that weak.
C
You feel so pure
Verse 6
Am
when you spit it out,
Dm
Am
Em
It makes you so sick when
Bb
Am
you swallow,
Obsessed with flashing lights.
Verse 7
Am
Admit defeat to me,
Dm
F
Dm
F
Dm
Am
Cut up in a mil lion pieces,
Dm
Enclosed in packaging,
F
Dm
You look so sweet filled with deceit.
Am
Verse 8
C
You catch me armed to the teeth.
Em
D
G
I will be the last one standing.
Am
C
Your pleasure comes with a fee.
Em
D
You look so cheap with the price
G
you're demanding.
Am
Verse 9
C
Em
I refuse to be that weak,
G
Am
C
It's not enough.
Em
D
G
I refuse to be that weak.
Interlude 1
Em
Verse 10
Em
D
G
Am
Don't want it,
C
Em
Won't become like you.
Verse 11
Em
A thing of beauty polished
D
bright before it's sold.
G
A dead- eyed girl will come to
Am
C
Em
life when she is told.
D
A thing of beauty polished bright
before it's sold.
G
I promise I could break the mold,
Am
C
I promise I could break the mold.
Verse 12
Em
You feel so pure when
Am
you spit it out,
it makes you so sick when
you swallow,
Am
obsessed with the flashing lights.
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