Gutter Punk

Intro: Bb 



[Verso 1]
 
Gm 
It is such a pity when there are no words to say 
 Bb                           F 
Just stick with me baby cuz I always find a way 
Gm 
 I stay with the dying and I do not look away 
Bb             F 
Im on a roll now 
 


[Verso 2]
 
 Gm 
Living in the city but I cannot pay my rent 
  Bb                             F 
Scratching out a living like a neuropathic itch 
 Gm 
Made it past security and straight into a ditch 
Bb             F 
Im on a roll now 
 


[Refrão]
 
  Gm            Eb 
Creation groans Im awestruck 
       Bb                F 
Like a payday loan back the truck up 
 Gm               Eb 
Spill your drink spill your guts 
 Bb                         F 
Drunk In the gutter like a gutter punk 
  Cm                            Eb 
I cant afford to live in this economy 
     Bb                           F 
The Spirit of the Lord has got a hold on me 
 Cm          Eb 
Buckle up if you insist 
 Bb               F 
Drinking of this eucharist 
 

Interlude 
Dm Eb Bb F 



[Verso 3]
 
     Gm                          Eb 
Im gonna tell the devil that I will not sell my soul 
Bb                          F 
Im a dog returning to his vomit like a bone 
     Gm                         Eb 
The scorpion is waiting for me underneath the stone 
Bb             F 
Im on a roll now 
 


[Refrão]
 
  Gm            Eb 
Creation groans Im awestruck 
       Bb                F 
Like a payday loan back the truck up 
 Gm               Eb 
Spill your drink spill your guts 
 Bb                         F 
Drunk In the gutter like a gutter punk 
  Cm                            Eb 
I cant afford to live in this economy 
     Bb                           F 
The Spirit of the Lord has got a hold on me 
 Cm          Eb 
Buckle up if you insist 
 Bb               F 
Drinking of this eucharist  


Turnaround: 
Cm Eb Bb F 


[Ponte]
 
 Cm                 Eb 
Landed on my knees, hit a fever pitch 
 Bb                             F 
Prayed a fervent prayer but it doesnt make sense 
Cm                         Eb 
Im an open wound singing songs like this 
 Bb              F 
Hear me cry out now 

Cm                    Eb 
Get me to the church, get me to the bar 
 Bb                      F 
Even if it hurts I wanna be where you are 
            Cm                  Eb 
Youre the second place prize, close but no cigar 
 Bb              F 
Hear me cry out now 
 


[Refrão]
 
  Gm            Eb 
Creation groans Im awestruck 
       Bb                F 
Like a payday loan back the truck up 
 Gm               Eb 
Spill your drink spill your guts 
 Bb                         F 
Drunk In the gutter like a gutter punk 
  Cm                            Eb 
I cant afford to live in this economy 
     Bb                           F 
The Spirit of the Lord has got a hold on me 
 Cm          Eb 
Buckle up if you insist 
 Bb               F 
Drinking of this eucharist 
 

Outro: 
Gm Eb Bb F - Gm Eb Bb F 
Gm Eb Bb F - Gm Eb Bb F