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Otherside
Red Hot Chili Peppers

Am F C G

CHORUS

Am             F           C
 How long, how long will I slide?
G            Am   F
Separate my side
  C      G                  Am   F
I don't, don't believe it's bad
C                       G
Slittin' my throat it's all I ever


Am                              Em
  I heard your voice through a photograph
Am                             Em
  I thought it up and brought up the past
Am                       Em
  Once you know you can never go back
            G              Am
I've got to take it on the otherside

Am                      Em
  Centuries are what it meant to me
Am                   Em
  A cemetery where I marry the sea
Am                      Em
  Stranger things never change my mind
            G              Am
I've got to take it on the otherside
G              Am
Take it on the otherside
G
Take it on
Am
Take it on

CHORUS

Am                    Em
  Pour my life into a paper cup
Am                           Em
  The ashtray's full and I'm spillin' my guts
Am                       Em
  She wants to know am I still a slut
            G              A
I've got to take it on the otherside

Am                          Em
  Scarlet starlet and she's in my bed
Am                  Em
  A candidate for a soul mate bled
Am                     Em
  Push the trigger and pull the thread
            G              Am
I've got to take it on the otherside
G              Am
Take it on the otherside
Gm
Take it on
Am
Take it on

CHORUS
Em C (x2)

Em
  Turn me on take me for a hard ride
C
  Burn me out leave me on the otherside
Em
  I yell and tell it that it's not my friend
C
  I tear it down I tear it down, and then it's born again

Am F C G

CHORUS

Am F    C      G                 Am    F
Had, I don't, don't believe it's sad
C                        G          Am
Slitting my throat, it's all I ever
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