Admiral Fallow - Squealing Pigs

      
 
 Capo 5
 
 C                              F      C   
 Make a cup with your hands to take a drink
 C                          F      C 
 In the same way that your father did
 C                           F       C 
 And throw a stone upon the river's lid
 C                         F    
 Watch the circles take you home
 
 C                            F          C   
 Blow the smoke and watch it leave your lungs
 C                          F           C  
 And high or not, think of what you've done
 C                        F                C    
 Have you not considered life beneath the thumb?
 C                      F    
 Or flying solo in your home?
 
 C                               F       C 
 'Cause sometimes it's who, not what you do
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 Just because your father did doesn't mean that you should too
 C                F    C 
 I don't want to lose you
 C                   F  
 Don't go away from here
 
            F        C         G     C   
 It's that sinking feeling of being alone
               F            C                         G             Am  
 And it's the way it makes you screech and pulls the skin off your bones
        Am              F                                G    
 And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
       Am         F            G  
 Will you still know me in a year?
 
 C                      F    C      
 Don't you think about your actions?
 C                    F    C   
 Counter-weight dire reactions?
 C                    F       C 
 Zero soul, you're a loser's son
 C                          F   
 But don't you go away from here
 
 C                              F     C 
 Your mind's a mine-field in a minor way
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 Don't just fall in like some mindless stray
 C                                 F         C 
 "We're your friends, you see" is what they say
 C                      F   
 Don't you go away from here
 
               F        C         G     C 
 It's that sinking feeling of being alone
               F            C                         G             Am  
 And it's the way it makes you screech and pulls the skin off your bones
        Am              F                               G     
 And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
       Am         F            G  
 Will you still know me in a year?
       F               Em       G 
 In a yeaaaaaaar? In a yeaaaaaar?
 
 C F 
   
 C F 
   
 C F 
   
 C F 
   
            F        C         G     Am  
 It's that sinking feeling of being alone
               F            C                         G             Am  
 And it's the way it makes you screech and pulls the skin off your bones
        F              C                   Am            G    
 And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
       C         F            G   
 Will you still know me in a year?
 
               F        C         G     C 
 It's that sinking feeling of being alone
               F            C                         G             Am  
 And it's the way it makes you screech and pulls the skin off your bones
        Am              F                                G    
 And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
       Am         F            G  
 Will you still know me in a year?
       F               Em       G C 
 In a yeaaaaaaar? In a yeaaaaaar?