A C B You better grow some eyes in the back of your head
A C B I fight dirty just like your looks.
Chorus: E B E B Take... Back...Take...Back
Verse 2: The taste of bad blood on the tip of my tongue An eye for an eye, gun for a gun Cold-cocked and taking back what's mine Expect it when you're least expecting it No loss of love the smell of regret Lights out, can't take anymore.
Chorus x2
Ending: E Sh*t
Tabbed by Adam Oystreck (aoystreck@geocities.com) 4/22/98
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