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Line The Cows chords by Deadletter

  • Em

  • C

  • G

  • B

    2
Intro 1
Em
C
Em
C
Em
Verse 1
C
Dungarees,
goggles and an air of deceit
These cows have been milked
Em
beyond plausible reason
C
Chortles and mutters and nothing else more
G
C
Yet you'll sit on that stool
Em
till your gluteus is sore
C
A lunchbox, a towel,
a skateboard, a bag
Em
Insurance and broadband fast food
C
G
A suffocating presence
C
like snakes in a duvet
I've no other choice
B
C
than embracing what you say
Em
C
Em
All this ubiquity is
C
making me nauseous
Em
Lying in the streets
like the guardsmen of a fortress
C
Lime the cows
Em
C
Em
C
Lime the cows
G
C
B
C
Em
C
Em
To call it a day is more
C
G
gracious a thing
C
Em
Than to keep churning out sour batches
C
Not that I'd say it was good in itself
G
C
But a handful is better
Em
than the need for a shelf
C
And names aren't important,
we'll think of one later
G
C
Em
By the time that we're done
C
Em
we'll be household
C
There's a bloody great pile
of waste down the road
Where lie our integrity,
our substance and soul
Em
C
Em
All this ubiquity is
C
G
making me nauseous
C
Em
Lying in the streets
like the guardsmen of a fortress
C
Lying to cows
Em
C
Em
Ly ing to cows
C
So take my money, sleep
and people take the lot
Em
You might as well now get out
of my personal space
Don't wanna see you screws again
C
Not you, not any slight resemblance,
acquaintance, not a list
G
Em
As for the brainwashed innocents,
their thoughts of you are pious
B
C
Line the cows and squeeze it out,
line the cows and squeeze
Em
Line the cows and squeeze it out,
bring them to their knees
B
C
Line the cows and squeeze it out,
line the cows and squeeze
Em
Procure what is to be procured,
this yellow hell devours the world
C
Em
All this ubiquity is making me nauseous
Lying in the streets
like the guardsmen of a fortress
C
All this ubiquity is making me nauseous
Em
Lying in the streets
C
like the guardsmen of a fortress
All this ubiquity is making me nauseous
Em
Lying in the streets
C
Em
like the guardsmen of a fortress
C
Lying in the cows
Em
C
C
C
Lying in the cows
you
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