Mischief Brew - A Liquor Never Brewed Chords & Tabs

Gm
There was a knockin' at my door
Cm                  Gm
It's the dreaded landlord
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He wants his rent and wants it now, he is careless how
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He left us in a vacant daze, asking how we got here.
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And we retired to slumber but, the glasses never were rinsed.

 Gm
There was a tappin' on my back
 Cm                Gm
It's the dreaded foreman
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I think I see a smile through his teeth and his cigar
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He put my hands to work otherwise do nothin'
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And I made a thousand things today, I'm sure I'll never use.
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 Gm
There was a ringin' on my phone
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I picked it up to answer, they said they were my comrade.
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But they couldn't say my name
      Eb                   Bb
So I asked them about the sun and moon
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And what their thoughts on time were
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They hung it up in madness and went on to punch the clock
 
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And somewhere there's a sound of someone singing
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I got an invitation once to liberty
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They had a mischief brew but, not goblets were used
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Besting rum or porter 'tis a liquor never brewed.

Never brewed...
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Na na na...

 Gm
There was a knockin' at my door
      Cm             Gm
It's the dreaded policemen
          Dm                        Gm
He had a ticket to enter signed by fools of Sanford laws
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And he questioned me on politics and scored my generation
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For not respecting elders and lands authority

Gm
When the landlord came to knock,
Cm                   Gm
I said "Come back tomorrow
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There's more life I'll be living than just slaving for your wage
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And to the troop and foreman.
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Make yourself the things I don't use.
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For I'm off into the forest for a liquor never brewed!"

Cm                                         Gm
And somewhere there's a sound of someone singing
   Dm                         Gm
I got an invitation once to liberty
              Eb                     Gm
They had a mischief brew but, not goblets were used
   Am                          Am           Bb   Am
Besting rum or porter 'tis a liquor never brewed.