
This is tablature — fret positions rather than chord names. Wide lines scroll sideways on their own, so the page never does.
Song
Band: Anal Cunt
Song: "You're A Cop"
Album: "I Like It When You Die"
Tabbed By: Nigel Krick
E-Mail: Vomit_Spawn@msn.com
Note: I'm not putting the exact number of times you play a certian note, so just listen to the recording. It's really easy.
Tune to A Standard
/ - slide down
. - palm mute
Riff 1(Intro, (Chorus)
|-------------------------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------------------------| |---------------------------------------------------7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-| |-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6/7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7---6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-| |-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4/5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-0-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-----------------|
Riff 2(Verses)
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| |-6-6-6---6-6-6---6/7-5-4-6-6-6---6-6-6---6/7-5-4-6-6-6---6-6-6---6/7-5-4-6-6-6---6-6-6---6/7-5-4-| |-4-4-4-0-4-4-4-0-4/5-3-2-4-4-4-0-4-4-4-0-4/5-3-2-4-4-4-0-4-4-4-0-4/5-3-2-4-4-4-0-4-4-4-0-4/5-3-2-|
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Fill
|--------------------| |--------------------|
|--------------------| * Now pick slide or make noise
|-----------------*--| with harmonics.
|-6--------6---------| |-4--------4---------|
And since Seth writes the best lyrics:
Powdered sugar on your fingers, coffee on your shirt
Bribes in your pocket, you never do any work
You fat fucking slob you just sit in a car
uUntil you get off work then it's back to the bar
Chorus:
You fucking pig-pig
You're a fucking cop-cop(x4)
You never catch any crooks but harass everyone else
Your fat fingers don't fit the trigger you're too slow to catch a nigger
You're a suburban cop because you're scared of the city
You broke a stool at dunkin donuts because you're so fucking fat
Chorus
Repeat first verse
Chorus
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