Slow Death

Intro:
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 A   C 
    I called the doctor 
 G   D 
    In the morning 
 A   C 
    I had a fever 
 G  D 
    It was a warning 
 A 
She said, "There's nothing that I can prescribe 
 A 
To keep your raunchy bag of bones alive" 
 A 
I got the money for one more shot 
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She said, "God bless you," I said, "Thank you a lot" 


 A   C 
     I called the preacher 
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     Holy, holy 
 A   C 
     Begged for forgiveness 
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     That's what he told me 
 A 
He said, "There's nothing that I can prescribe 
 A 
To keep your raunchy bag of bones alive" 
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I've got the money for one more shot 
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He said, "God bless you," I said, "Thank you a lot" 

 
 A          F#m 
Slow death, eat my mind away 
 A          F#m 
Slow death, turn my guts to clay 
 G 
It's a slow, it's a slow, it's a slow 
 G 
It's a slow death 

Solo: 
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 A   C 
    Sets to the mainline 
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     A hit of morphine 
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    Sets to the mainline 
 G   D 
    Oh, it's like a bad dream 
 A 
They said, "There's nothing that I can prescribe 
 A 
To keep your raunchy bag of bones alive" 
 A 
I've got the money for one more shot, shot 
 A 
She said, "God bless you," I said, "Thank you a lot" 


 A          F#m 
Slow death, eat my mind away 
 A          F#m 
Slow death, turn my guts to clay 
 A          F#m 
Slow death, keep my mind away 
 A          F#m 
Slow death, turn my guts to clay 
 G 
It's a slow, it's a slow, it's a slow 
 G 
It's a slow death 

Solo: 
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Outro: 
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         It's a slow death 
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         It's a slow death 
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         It's a slow death