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Youre a Cop

Anal Cunt
Tab
4.7(3)

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)

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|---------------------------------------------------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)

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|-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

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|--------------------| * 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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