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        	    C    /   G
It's your own worst enemy

Am     /    F		Dm    /   G
Ringing the bell on the door

	C     /    G      	F    /   Am
And the person inside says, "Nobody's home"

	F     /	   Dm    G
So your own worst enemy peeks inside

C     /	     G	     F    /    Am
And sees you softly weeping

	F   / Dm	G
As some music fills the room


	C	  F	       C                      F
And the song they play is that guy with the messed-up face going,

   C     /    G           F      /     C
"Precious and few are the moments that you

	 F     /    C     G
And your own worst enemy share."


               C    /   G
Full bottle in front of me

Am   /  F	   Dm    /   G
Time to roll up my sleeves

C     /    G
And get to work

    F    /   Am
And after many glasses of work

      F     /     Dm     G
I get paid in the brain


	C	  F            C                      F
And the song they play is that guy with the messed-up face going,

   C     /    G           F      /     C
"Precious and few are the moments that you

	 F     /   C     G
And your own worst enemy share."

	C	  F		C		      F
And the song they play is that guy with the messed-up face going,

   C     /    G           F      /     C
"Precious and few are the moments that you

	 F     /   C     G
And your own worst enemy share."

		    C   /  G   Am  /  F  Dm  /  G   C
It's your own worst enemy


transcribed by Charlie Coniglio


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