Nimrod’s Son chords by Frank Black
Intro 1
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One night upon my motorcycle through
Verse 1
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the desert sped,
And smashed my body so bad, all
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my friends thought I was dead.
My sister held me close and whispered
to my bleeding head,
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"You are the son of a motherfucker."
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One, two, three,
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Verse 2
four...
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I shook all night and held her hand - - choke
Verse 3
the people,
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well, I'll be damned.
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Land of plenty, land of fun,
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to find out I'm Nimrod's son.
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Verse 4
Oh, bury me far
away, please bury me.
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Ahhh...
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the joke has come upon me!
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Verse 5
In my motorcycle mirror,
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I think about the life I've led,
And how my soul's been leaking,
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all the holes where I have bled.
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My image spoke to me,
yes to me, and often said,
"You are the son of inces
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tuous union."
Verse 6
One, two, three...
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Now my head is clear, my roof has walls,
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my daughter's pure, my son is tall.
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Land of plenty, land of fun,
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to find out I'm Nimrod's son.
Verse 7
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Oh, bury me far away,
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please bury me.
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Ahh h... the joke
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has come upon me!
Nimrod’s Son
Frank Black
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