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In article <1993May11.151112.20449@selway.umt.edu> you write:
>In Your House by The Cure (when they were still worth anything)
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>verse riff "pretending to swim...."
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>>Interlude>>E-------------------- |-------------------|>B----5---1---3---3--- |----5---1---3------|>G---2---2---2---2-2--.|---2---2---2----4--|>D------3---0---0-----.|------3---0----4---|>A--0----------------- |--0-----------2----|>E-------------------- |-------------------|
>>2nd Interlude ends with:>>E---------------------------------------------|>B----5---1---3--------------------------------|>G---2---2---2----4-----2----------------------|>D------3---0----4-----2------0-----0-----0----|>A--0-----------2---2-0---0--5-----4-----3-----|>E--------------------------3---3-2---2-1---1--|
>>the End>>E---------------------------------------------------------------------|>B------0---------0---------0---------0---------0---------0------------|>G-----5-5-5-----4-4-4-----3-3-3-----2-2-2-----1-1-1-----0-0-0-----2---|>D----7---7-7---6---6-6---5---5-5---4---4-4---3---3-3---2---2-2---2----|>A---------------------------------------------------------------0-----|>E--8---------7---------6---------5---------4---------3----------------|>-->I am a deaths-head in your frock,>-Sam>Your sister is a beauty when she's naked, like my kid.>We are the dead.
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I am a deaths-head in your frock,
-Sam
Your sister is a beauty when she's naked, like my kid.
We are the dead.
