WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Iggy Pop - Paraguay Chords | Ver. 1
Chorus 1: (Josh, AmCapella)
X
Wild animals they do, never wonder why, just do what they goddamn do
X
Wild animals they do, never wonder why, just do what they goddamn do
E C Am B
Verse 1: (Iggy)
E C Am B
I'm goin' where sore losers go, to hide my face and spend my dough
E C Am B
Though it's a dream, it's not a lie, and I won't stop to say goodbye
E C Am B
Paraguay........
E C Am B
Paraguay........
Verse 2: (Iggy)
E C Am B
See I just couldn't take no more, of whippin' fools and keepin' score
E C Am B
I just thought "well, f**k it man", I'm gonna pack my soul and scram
E C Am B
Paraguay........
E C Am B
Paraguay........
Verse 3: (Iggy)
E C Am B
Out of the way I'll get away, won't have to hear the things they say
E C Am B
Tamales and a bank account, are all I need, so count me out
E C Am B
Paraguay........
E C Am B
Paraguay........
Bridge: (Iggy)
G D Em B
I'll have no fear, I'll know no fear
G D Em B
So far from here, I'll have no fear
G D Em B
T-ra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
G D Em B
T-ra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Riff: (play till end)
Em Em Em
Em Em Em
Em Em Em
Em Em G G G D D D
Chorus 2: (Josh)
Em G G G D D D
Wild animals they do, never wonder why, just do what they goddamn do
Em G G G D D D
Wild animals they do, never wonder why, just do what they goddamn do
Em G G G D D D
Wild animals they do, never wonder why, just do what they goddamn do
Em G G G D D D
Wild animals they do, never wonder why, just do what they goddamn do
Outro rant: (Iggy)
There's nothing awesome here, Not a damn thing, There's nothing new, Just a bunch of people scared
Everybody's f**king scared, Fear eats all the souls at once,
I'm tired of it, And I dream about getting away
To a new life, Where there's not so much f**king knowledge,
I don't want any of this information, I don't want you
No, Not anymore
I've had enough of you, Yeah, I'm talking to you,
I'm gonna go to Paraguay, To live in Amcompound under the trees
With servants and bodyguards who love me
Free of criticism, Free of manners and mores, I wanna be your basic clod, Who made good
And went away while he could, To somewhere where people are still human beings
Where they have spirit, You take your motherf**king laptop
And just shove it into your goddamn foul mouth, And down your sh*t heel gizzard
You f**king phony two faced three timing piece of turd, And I hope you sh*t it out, With all the words in it
And I hope the security services read those words, And pick you up and flay you
For all your evil and poisonous intentions, Because I'm sick, And it's your fault!!!!
And I'm gonna go heal myself now, yeah!
(end)
Verse riff:
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B|-8-8-10---8-10-12---12-12-10-8-10-8-7-|
G|-9-9-11---9-11-12---12-12-11-9-9--9-8-|
D|--------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------|
Outro/Chorus riff:
Em G D
e|-----------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------------------------------|
G|--9--9--9----9--9--9----9--9--9----9--9---12-12------------|
D|--9--9--9----9--9--9----9--9--9----9--9---12-12--12-12--12-|
A|--7--7--7----7--7--7----7--7--7----7--7---10-10--12-12--12-|
E|--0--0--0----0--0--0----0--0--0----0--0----------10-10--10-|
