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[Intro]
E Em x2
[Verse 1]
Em
And you’re the barnacle on my back
Am G B E G E G
[Verse 2]
Em
And you’re the tinfoil in my guts
Am G B E G E G
Am G B E G E G E Em7 E
[Chorus]
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
And I can’t reach them
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
G#aug
Nobody can see them
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
And ooh, they’re achin’
As they suck the blood from our conversation
[Verse 3]
I used to go to school on Saturdays
The ladies told us God was in everything
But one of those ladies had to wear a wig
And then one day she was gone, and she didn’t come back
[Chorus]
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
And I can’t reach them
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
G#aug
Nobody can see them
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
And ooh, they’re achin’
As they suck the blood from our conversation
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
And I can’t reach them
Dm/F Am
Nobody can see them
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
And ooh, they’re achin’
Dm/F Am G#aug
[Post-Chorus]
As they suck the blood from our conversation
As they suck the blood from our conversation
As they suck the blood from our conversation
From our conversation, from our conversation
[Bridge]
Dm F C E
Bottle depot man with thalidomide hands
Dm F C E
Tell me that I’m looking like a right gentleman
He walked like a ghost thorugh the halls up and down
Dm F C E
In the hospital where they wear their paper gowns
[Verse 4]
Well my hands are strong and 10 keys wide
And in my mother’s body I was lying on my side
My face came squished like my father’s pride
Am G B E G E G E Em7 E
[Chorus]
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
And I can’t reach them
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
G#aug
Nobody can see them
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
And ooh, they’re achin’
As they suck the blood from our conversation
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
And I can’t reach them
Dm/F Am
Nobody can see them
I’ve got leeches under my clothes
And ooh, they’re achin’
Dm/F Am G#aug
I’ve got leeches!
Oh, I've got leeches!
I’ve got leeches!
I’ve got leeches!
[Outro]
As they suck the blood from our conversation
As they suck the blood from our conversation
As they suck the blood from our conversation
From our conversation, from our conversation