Title: Classical Finger Picking
Subtitle:
Artist: Disco Penguin
Album:
Author: Peter J. Mc Neil
Copyright: 2002 by Me
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Instructions:
Notices: A few simple rules. Don't like it? Don't listen. Like it?
Give me feedback. Apocalypse23x3@yahoo.com. And
please don't plagiarize me. I've spent upwards of two,
maybe three minutes on this track. Thanks.

Tempo: 96 BPM
Tracks: 6
Instruments:
Bars: 88

Lyric

(We got lit), just a bit, right outside the show
The tease stripped, then your manners flew right out the door
(It's like this), who you keep texting on the phone?
(It's like that), I'm not the only one with whoops to owe
(It's automatic), don't you point your finger at me
(You're so tragic), you should be a Kennedy
(It's automatic), pulling me like gravity
You're putting me down, pulling me down, six feet

Hate me, hate me, tell me what's wrong with me
And break me, break me
Go on and shatter me
'Cause lately, you've run me into the ground
And you can hate me, hate me
Call it a victory
But you'll see lately, not going easily
'Cause I'm not fallin' down and you won't
Get the best of me now

(A fat lip), finger flip, and an insult to go
The record skips, you got issues like a girl in porn
(It's like this), you act crazy from door to floor
(It's like that), I can't take all of the blame no more
(It's automatic), don't you point your finger at me
(You're so tragic), you should be a Kennedy
(It's automatic), pulling me like gravity
You're putting me down, pulling me down, six feet

Hate me, hate me, tell me what's wrong with me
And break me, break me
Go on and shatter me
'Cause lately, you've run me into the ground
And you can hate me, hate me
Call it a victory
But you'll see lately, not going easily
'Cause I'm not fallin' down and you won't
Get the best of me now

I didn't want to get into another battle (hey, hey)
I didn't want to make the closet bones rattle (hey, hey)
I didn't want to get into another battle (hey, hey)
It's automatic how you throw it all away

So hate me now
You can't break me down
So just hate me now
You can't break me down

And you can hate me, hate me, tell me what's wrong with me
And break me, break me
Go on and shatter me
'Cause lately, you've run me into the ground
And you can hate me, hate me
Call it a victory
But you'll see lately, not going easily
'Cause I'm not falling down and you won't
Get the best of me now

It's automatic (hey, hey)
You're so tragic (hey, hey)
It's automatic