3Blindmice And Casey Hurt — Quarantine

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    	    	Вступление

              Dm
The doctor is in, bring your [room?] and sickness

Bb7                          A7
At Saint James we'll lay you down with a quickness

    Dm                                              Bb7
Now King Jesse passed [dfasdf?], business is booming, all's well 

              A7                            
The folks line up to get their shot of this 

Dm
Cure. I mass produce it for the populace

Bb7                        A7                              Dm
Short supplies limited, at least you know you won't go uninhibited though


Thrashing around in the plague's death throes

Bb7                      A7                          Dm
Who got the groan, who's sick, who needs an angel of breath


To thwart the angel of death and I'm your M.E.

Bb7                           A7
Lining up around the block to come and meet their ending

Dm
Rich, poor don't matter to me long as you pay up first

Bb7                      A7
Quick it's just a little prick away


        CHORUS

     Dm
It's outrageous the way this

Bb7        A7
Feeling is contagious

  Dm
A haven from the plague

            Bb7            A7
A place for spirits on the mend

         Dm
Oh Saint James is an oasis

        Bb7           A7
You can see it on the faces

           Dm
Of all the patients in the line 

                 Bb7          A7
They're all just dying to get in
        
        Dm
        Oh Saint James

Spread the news boys

        Bb7
        Saint James
     
      A7
Wash away your blues

        Dm
        Saint James

And if we can't cure what ails you

Bb7                             A7
Friend I gotta tell you you got nothing left to lose

        Dm
        Saint James

Spread the news boys

        Bb7
        Saint James
     
      A7
Wash away your blues

        Dm
        Saint James

And if we can't cure what ails you

Bb7                             A7
Friend I gotta tell you you got nothing left to lose

Bb7                   A7
Turn your head, cough


Dm
Not to worry, we're certainly equipped to cure thee

Bb7                  A7
Just a signature, do hurry, oh yes

        Dm
And I'm sure you brought the fee?

Bb7         A7
Interesting... Quarantine



        CHORUS

     Dm
It's outrageous the way this

Bb7        A7
Feeling is contagious

  Dm
A haven from the plague

            Bb7            A7
A place for spirits on the mend

         Dm
Oh Saint James is an oasis

        Bb7           A7
You can see it on the faces

           Dm
Of all the patients in the line 

                 Bb7          A7
They're all just dying to get in
        
        Dm
        Oh Saint James

Spread the news boys

        Bb7
        Saint James
     
      A7
Wash away your blues

        Dm
        Saint James

And if we can't cure what ails you

Bb7                             A7
Friend I gotta tell you you got nothing left to lose

        Dm
        Saint James

Spread the news boys

        Bb7
        Saint James
     
      A7
Wash away your blues

        Dm
        Saint James

And if we can't cure what ails you

Bb7                             A7
Friend I gotta tell you you got nothing left to lose		
    

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