Jim Gordon Chords by M.O.D

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_ Jim Morton, _ the man of one's name. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Jim Morton, a black-winged friend.
_ _ _ _ See, Morton was insane.
With his mother's knife, he used the hammer first.
But see, Morton's given up, he's got to stay.
_ _ _ _ His life is mine.
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He punched his [A] head, but the [G] bastard didn't know.
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_ _ _ _ [A] _ bashed his mother's head, crushed the poor [G] lad. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ He couldn't play his drums, but people moved his head.
For the gentleman, we were never _ unsanitary. _ _
_ _ _ His life is _ mine.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Voices in his head, the [G] bastard's nuts. _ _
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_ _ _ [A] He bashed his mother's head, crushed the poor _ lad. _ _ _
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_ [E] He fought against his [F#] mother, he [C] went to the light.
[E] He used the [G] hammer first, but he wouldn't give a _ [E] knife.
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_ _ [F] He couldn't play his drums, but people moved his [G] head. _ _ _ _ _ _
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For [A#] the gentleman, we were never [A] unsanitary.
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