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Artist: John Grant
 Album: Queen of Denmark
  Song: Chicken Bones

[http://www.indieguitartabs.com/bands/john_grant/chicken_bones.html]

Tabbed by: KitHowe

C
Well I got out of my bed this morning, 
  Bb                            F
I noticed that it didnít have a right side,
Bb                                        F                            
And my head feels like itís filled to the top with pop rocks and 
C
cyanide.

           C              
Thereís an earthquake coming and you think you know, 
         Bb                          F
Where it started but it started very long ago.
         Bb                       F                    C
I need a Mongoose, baby, and some Calgon to take me up out of here.


C
Some days itís just chicken bones,
             Bb
Youíd better f**k off now, youíd better leave me alone,
          F                           Bb
ĎCos Iím about to explode just like a Wonderbread bomb,
            C
And I donít care what I know because I canít be wrong.

(Repeat)



Yes I know why you need it Ďcos your car broke down, 
And you wanna take the next bus out of this town,
But if anybodyís getting on the bus, dog, itís gonna be me.
I know I donít need what you got for me,
But maybe I do theoretically.
Youíd better watch out sugar, Ďcos Iím about to get my old spice on.


Some days itís just chicken bones,
Youíd better f**k off now, youíd better leave me alone,
ĎCos Iím about to explode just like a Wonderbread bomb,
And I donít care what I know because I canít be wrong.
Some days itís just chicken bones,
Iím all jacked up on DC at my place alone,
And I donít care what you think about my attitude,
Because I canít be bothered with the likes of you.

Interlude (wah wah solo)
(verse chords)


Some days itís just chicken bones,
Youíd better f**k off now, youíd better leave me alone,
ĎCos Iím about to explode just like a Wonderbread bomb,
And I donít care what I know because I canít be wrong.
Some days itís just chicken bones,
Iím all jacked up on DC at my place alone,
And I donít care what you think about my attitude,
Because I canít be bothered with the likes of you.

Outro
(chorus chords)