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From melblanc@expert.cc.purdue.edu Sun May  4 10:29:46 1997
Date: Fri, 04 Apr 1997 13:14:40 -0500
From: Justin Watterson 
To: guitar@olga.net
Subject: punx transcriptions

I've done my duty in transcribing a few punx songs.  This is a small
band and no one probably even knows who they are, but they have some
good guitar riffs.  Here's two of their songs, "Maggots in my Soup" and
"A Taste of Heaven."

Justin

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"Maggots in my Soup"

verse                                     chorus
------------------------------------------|-0-4-0-0----------------------
------------------------------------------|-0-3-0-0----------------------
------------------------------------------|-1-4-6-4----------------------
---6-6---6---6-6---6---6-6---6---4-4---4--|-2-0-6-4----------------------
---7-7---7---5-5---5---4-4---4---2-2---2--|-2---4-2----------------------
-0-----0---0-----0---0-----0---0-----0----|-0----------------------------

Once again, the chorus rhythm matches the verse rhythm to a tee.

Lyrics
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i spend a lifetime in a single day
i've tossed my burdens away
slowly climbing the steps 
nothing to feel
no more skin on your face to peel

a tear and a memory
hundred dollar bills
a crowd to glorify my temptations

smoke in my ears
a week full of regrets
undressed, i sweat
gray hair
tarnished and convicted,
a broken chair

glowing in the dark
the night of fire set forth before me
i separate the pigs from the men

maggots in my soup
and i'll need a spoon


Hope somebody gets some use out of these.  Peace and chicken grease.

    








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