Social Love I Chords by The Gits

_ _ Nothing likes me to make you [B]
all the same
God I'm not a guitar player I'm sorry _
bruuuh _ _ _ _ _ _
Alright, one more and we're gonna get on [Gb] to this
So, _ this is mine _ _ _ _ _ _
Adrian!
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I can tell you yell anyway you dog Ok _ _
_ Mad!
You scum _ _
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_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ I don't need your social love
know they feel misread enough and what ails me is the fact that you'll smile
walking on by it walking on by [Bb] yeah when it hits me I see you still get kind of heavy _ _
_ _ _ yeah when it's laying there over [F] it's wide open [Em] and red _
_ _ [Am] well I don't need your social crap you wear it on your sleeper as I can [C] see
[Am] what ails me is your pretentious stare you never look me [Em] in the eye I feel the truth
[F] yeah when it hits me I see you still get kind of heavy
_ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] yeah when it's laying there over [Am] it's wide open _
_ _ [C] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ and _ _ [F] _ [Am] red
well I don't need your social _ love I don't feel misread enough and what ails me is the fact that you'll smile
when you're walking on by _ there's a connection to be made it's something I always crave
_ now that it's over yeah _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ when it hits me I see you it still [Em] gets kind of heavy
_ _ _ [Bb] yeah when it's laying there over _ [F] it's wide [Em] open and red I'll tell you _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] okay what do you got?
_ Big Red House, Gas Upper, Price and the Pops.
Have a good one.
_ Here's to the prisoners books! _
[B] _ Give him a letter, sir. _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ Thanks, Steve!