Pool Palace Cigar chords by The Suicide Commandos

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Intro 1
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Let
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me tell you a story
about a place we used to go
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called Cool Palace Cigar.
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There was one in every
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small town we played,
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and we found it waiting for
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the show where it found us.
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Full of frustrated people
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with no other place to be,
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it could be a real mean scene.
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The same old thing in the afternoon
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Frustrated, getting mad,
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and the small ones get burned
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Small beat up to a smaller
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While the lucky rake it in
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The tall keep getting taller
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And the rest of us give in
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It's bad
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It's the American dream
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Rid small
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Beat up someone smaller
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and you get to feel tall
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Adjust your attitude
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Get out your aggression
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Al cohol's the judge
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And court is now in session
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We don't want tomorrow, no!
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We want today back
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Tomorrow doesn't matter,
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does it?
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We don't want tomorrow
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We want today back
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Cause tomorrow doesn't matter, does it,
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Jack?
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So
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We don't want tomorrow, no
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We don't want tomorrow, no
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We don't want tomorrow,
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