Mr Bigmouth (CHORDS) by Hunters & Collectors

[verse]~
   Am             G        F        G
Mr! Bigmouth was born for adventure

   Am             G          F        G
Mr! Bigmouth was born to be obeyed

   Am           G
A little quality time

        F           G
A little white collar crime

      Am       G                 F           C
Pretty soon Mr! Bigmouth's little business was made


[verse]~
   Am             G           F           G
Mr! Bigmouth had a mind like a steel trap

   Am                G              F        G
He worked it like a well-oiled machine

   Am               G
He kept it running all night

    F            G
He was doin' all right

       Am              G                 F           C
Yeah he kept his little business pretty clean


[chorus]~
      Dm       Am                  Bb
Oh but how much self-control do you need

  F                      Dm
To wrestle with the beast inside..?

           Am            Bb
When you're crippled with greif

         F                  Am
That much weakness you can't hide!!!


[verse]~
   Am             G         F           G
Mr! Bigmouth was born to be needed

   Am                G       F        G
Mr! Bigmouth was born to take control

      Am                  G
He was groomed to play the patsy

        F               G
It was a dumb job but he enjoyed it

        Am           G              F            C
With his stiff little finger for the nasty little whore


[verse]~
        Am               G             F           G
When his lordship's personality started leakin'

      Am              G        F           G
He was sworn to do his duty and bring

       Am         G
All the ratbags to justice

F                G               Am
God save the old school tie,,

                  G                 F           C
For the honor of a member is looking twisted and obscene


[chorus]~
  Dm            Am             Bb
So how much self-control do you need

  F                      Dm
To wrestle with the beast inside..?

           Am            Bb
When you're crippled with greif

         F                  Dm
That much weakness you can't hide


[chorus]~
          Am                  Bb
You got to scrounge for inspiration

          F            Dm
You got to crawl to the teacher

           Am                        Bb
And all the helpless weaklings in the schoolyard

          F                            Em              G          Em
You got to stand up for yourself and cut 'em down,,


[outro]~
G       Em

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