Punx - Maggots In My Soup
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| Band name | Punx |
| Song name | Maggots In My Soup |
| Tab type | Guitar tab |
| Added | 06/12/2008 |
| Size | 1.57 kb |
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# From melblanc@expert.cc.purdue.edu Sun May 4 10:29:46 1997 Date: Fri, 04 Apr 1997 13:14:40 -0500 From: Justin Watterson To: guitar@olga.net Subject: punx transcriptions I've done my duty in transcribing a few punx songs. This is a small band and no one probably even knows who they are, but they have some good guitar riffs. Here's two of their songs, "Maggots in my Soup" and "A Taste of Heaven." Justin ----- "Maggots in my Soup" verse chorus ------------------------------------------|-0-4-0-0---------------------- ------------------------------------------|-0-3-0-0---------------------- ------------------------------------------|-1-4-6-4---------------------- ---6-6---6---6-6---6---6-6---6---4-4---4--|-2-0-6-4---------------------- ---7-7---7---5-5---5---4-4---4---2-2---2--|-2---4-2---------------------- -0-----0---0-----0---0-----0---0-----0----|-0---------------------------- Once again, the chorus rhythm matches the verse rhythm to a tee. Lyrics ------ i spend a lifetime in a single day i've tossed my burdens away slowly climbing the steps nothing to feel no more skin on your face to peel a tear and a memory hundred dollar bills a crowd to glorify my temptations smoke in my ears a week full of regrets undressed, i sweat gray hair tarnished and convicted, a broken chair glowing in the dark the night of fire set forth before me i separate the pigs from the men maggots in my soup and i'll need a spoon Hope somebody gets some use out of these. Peace and chicken grease.