Tom Waits (born Thomas Alan Waits, in Pomona, California, on December 7, 1949) is a prolific American singer, songwriter, composer, and actor.
He started his career in the early 1970s as a singer in spit 'n' sawdust bars. Initially, he was deeply influenced by the beat generation, novelists like Jack Kerouac and William S. Burroughs, and poets like Allen Ginsberg and Charles Bukowski. Waits is often compared to Charles Bukowski, being similar both in content and lifestyle
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Album : Bad as Me (2011) Tempo : 120 E-mail: [email protected] Tabbed by: newg
F5 You’re the head on the spear You’re the nail on the cross You’re the fly in my beer E5 You’re the key that got lost F5 You’re the letter from Jesus on the bathroom wall E5 You’re mother superior in only a bra You’re the samex3 kind of bad as me You’re the samex3 kind of bad as me
F5 I’m the hat on the bed I’m the coffee instead E5 The fish or cut bait I’m the detective up late F5 I’m the blood on the floor The thunder and the roar E5 The boat that won’t sink I just won’t sleep a wink F5 You’re the same kind of bad as me
No good you say Well that’s good enough for me
You’re the wreath that caught fire You’re the preach to the choir You bite down on the sheet But your teeth have been wired You skid in the rain You’re trying to shift You’re grinding the gears You’re trying to shift And you’re the same kind of bad as me
They told me you were no good I know you’ll take care of all my needs You’re the same kind of bad as me
I’m the mattress in the back I’m the old gunnysack I’m the one with the gun Most likely to run I’m the car in the weeds If you cut me I’ll bleed You’re the same kind of bad as me You’re the same kind of bad as me