Black Lung (OurVinyl Sessions) Chords

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_ _ Basically we are all alone, the center of a pickaxe mine.
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[Em] Black lung stings as a pickaxe swings, the void of the mind closes in. _
The devil _ came and the angels sang a song of a holy [G] ghost. _
[Em] Jammed with the soul from my panties to the gold like the dust I spit from my mouth. _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ remember [E] _ the night with the barroom fight where I killed [Em] all my best friends. _
We gambled it away with a whiskey open keg and we never saw it again. _ _
Well I had _ _ _ high school and her name was Lila G. _ _
_ Saved her way into escape some place on the local miner's miner pay. _ _
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saved so long before I came and gone at least 27 _ times. _ _
Fell through the floor, marched [E] in the deep dark [Em] darkness and we never saw it again. _ _
So estrogen is home and that's where I'm staying, through the blade of the Bible hand. _ _ _
Jesus is the wicked stone, we just keep on digging a scab of the open mind. _ _ _
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