Neva Mend

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KEY: 
/   = slide 
^   = bend up a bit 
pm. = palm mute 
 
Tuning: Drop D (D A D G B e) 
 
This is basic. It might not all be here, but I think it is. 
 
BASS INTRO: (pretty close I think. play fast.) 
G|-----------------------------------------------------------------| 
D|-----------------------------------------------------------------| 
A|-------------------------1---------------------------------------| 
D|-3/5-5-5-5-5-3/5-5-5-3-5---5-3-5-3/5-5-5-5-5-3/5-5-5-3-5-3-0-0-3-| 
maybe up an octave or two, don't have a bass so I can't check the tonality 
 
VERSE: 
e|--------------------| 
A|--------------------| 
G|--------------------| 
D|-3-5-5--3-5-5--3-5--| 
A|-3-5-5--3-5-5--3-5--| 
D|-3-5-5--3-5-5--3-5--| 
 
CHORUS: 
e|----------------------| 
A|----------------------| 
G|----------------------| 
D|-3-5-3-5-3-5-3-5------| 
A|-3-5-3-5-3-5-3-5------| 
D|-3-5-3-5-3-5-3-5------| 
                   yeah! 
 
LEAD: 
e|-16^^^^^^^-| 
A|-----------| 
G|-----------| 
D|-----------| 
A|-----------| 
D|-----------| 
 
OTHER BIT: 
e|-----------------------------------------------------------------| 
A|-----------------------------------------------------------------| 
G|-----------------------------------------------------------------| 
D|-----------------------------------------------------------------| 
A|-------------------------1---------------------------------------| 
D|-3-5-5-5-5-5-3-5-5-5-3-5---5-3-5-3-5-5-5-5-5-3-5-5-5-3-5-3-0-0-3-| 
pm . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 
 
LYRICS!!! 
I was a deth man degenerate 
Some saw me as a fool just a menace and- 
If I ever broke the law it was heaven sent, 
In the habit of sayin' some shit I never meant, 
Now it's time for you to see that when- 
I speak- I'm real- I feel- I can never forget; 
What is it that made me this way how I'm today, 
And why it is this heavy music I play, 
 
Now I'm a menace to tha heaven sent, 
I break the fools and degenerates, 
You're a deth man with a master plan, 
If you can-can, come to my land we can get it on man,  
You needn't think you can pull one over me,  
I'm a tough, smart, heavy brotha in tha industry, 
I got no grounds for beatin' around the bush, 
You push - I push back and I hit with power see!!!!! 
 
This is a message that will never end, 
This is a soul that will never mend, 
I got the fever - you're the reliever,  
I'm off the meter - you're just a bleeder. 
In this land there's a race that time forgot, 
And for the land - in  this time the race was shot, 
Under-estimation, no conciliation,  
Got to be blatant, speaking to the nation!!