Walking Dead

	  		 
Intro long bass intro with a distorted guitar play D every once in  a 
while 
then comes into the song with is 
D-A-C-G through out the whole thing I didn?t write the chords in the 
proper number of times due to laziness just ad-lib it 
Chorus-  
e|----------------------------------------------------| 
B|----------------------------------------------------| 
G|---7--7- 7---7--------------------------------------| 
D|---7--7- 7---7-------7-7---7-7---10-10--10---5-5--5-| 
A|---5--5--5-- 5-------7-7---7-7---10-10--10---5-5--5-| 
E|---------------------5-5---5-5----8--8---8---3-3--3-| 
Verse- clean guitar- to get the right sound mute when you strum down, 
and play on the up strum 
e|------------5-5-5-5--8--8--8-------3-3-3--3--------| 
B|------------5-5-5-5--8--8--8-------3-3-3--3--------| 
G|--7-7-7-7---6-6-6-6--9--9--9--9----4-4-4--4--------| 
D|--7-7-7-7---7-7-7-7-10-10-10-10----5-5-5--5--------| 
A|--5-5-5-5---7-7-7-7-10-10-10-10----5-5-5--5--------| 
E|------------5-5-5-5--8--8--8-------3-3-3--3--------| 
that?s pretty much how the song goes  
have fun 
Eric Benedict  
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visit my band Lunar Fish on the web at 
http://members.aol.com/fivefe/lunar.htm 
 
lyrics 
    verse1: 
you smoke your dope and you snif your coke  
mess around like your life's a joke 
you need relief and you need it fast 
quick highs, man, they won't last 
you say being different is being cool 
every day i see the same in school 
hay man can you bum me a red? 
shulda i never got out of bed 
    chores: 
everything looks the same  
we're all just playing a game  
wonder why your life seems lame 
what you need is jesus name  2x 
    verse2: 
you say your life is a big mistake 
that's one thing god doesn't make 
feeling low, feeling down 
it won't happen if god's around 
i can see the emptiness in your eyes 
your lack and wont of christ is no disguise 
on life's struggles you lise your nerve 
choose thes day whom you will serve 
    chores: 
    veres3: 
you smoke your dope and you sniff your coke 
mess around like your life's a joke 
you need relief and you need it fast 
quick highs, man, they won't last 
i can see the emptiness in your eyes 
your lack and want of christ is no desguise 
in life's struggles you lose your nerve 
choose this day whom you will serve 
    chores: 
 
lyrics provided by dereck perkins [email protected]