Biografia:
Who is UNKNOWN HINSON? He's a sociopathic, gun-totin', ex-con redneck (charges include three counts of murder one, 19 paternity suits and random grave-robbing offenses) who's purported to be a 400-year-old vampire. He's a former carnival geek whose midway specialties were biting the heads off "certain barnyard fowls" and lifting 50-pound weights with his tongue. He boasts many grand titles, not the least of which are "Chart-Toppin' King of Country & Western Troubadours Ordained" and, most importantly (to him), "God's Gift to the Womerns.
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TORTURE TOWN - Unknown Hinson
http://www.unknownhinson.com
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Tabbed by: hullwork
Email: [email protected]
Tuning: Standard
C Am C Am C Am C Am
C Am
There ain't no summer and there ain't no spring
C Am
The skies ain't blue and the grass ain't green
F G
The birds don't sing and fly around
F G
Even they can't seem to get off the ground
C Am
My front doorbell never rings
C Am
I never go outside for anything
F G
At every little house in town
F G
The window shades are all pulled down
F G
And the mailman never ever comes around
C
Here in Torture Town
Am
That is where I can be found
C
In Torture Town
Am
Don't you come around
F G F
If you got happiness in your life
G
Then you best
C Am
Stay away
G
From Torture Town
C Am C Am
C Am
There's a little town bar - there ain't no stores
C Am
And they'll deliver a case to my front porch
F G
They don't charge me a dime
F G
Cause I play guitar for them sometimes
C Am
As 1-2-3-4 shots kick in
C Am
My euphoria begins
F G
That's me inside that liquor glass
F G
Cold as ice and drowning fast
F G
And I'm daring anyone to pour me out
C
Here in Torture Town
Am
That is where I can be found
C
In Torture Town
Am
Don't you come around
F G F
If you got happiness in your life
G
Then you best
C Am
Stay away
G
From Torture Town
C Am C Am
F G
If life gave me a second chance
F G
I guess I'd change a lot
F G
I'd make myself a better man
D7 G Gb
Aw hell, maybe not
F G
The ghosts that live here find it hard
F G
To scare my ass away
F G
I'm scarier than they are, so
D7 G
I might as well stay
C
Here in Torture Town
Am
That is where I will be found
C
In Torture Town
Am
Don't you come around
F G F
If you got happiness in your life
G
Then you best
C Am
Stay away
G
From Torture Town
C Am C Am (repeat until end)
TORTURE TOWN - Unknown Hinson
http://www.unknownhinson.com
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Tabbed by: hullwork
Email: [email protected]
Tuning: Standard
C Am C Am C Am C Am
C Am
There ain't no summer and there ain't no spring
C Am
The skies ain't blue and the grass ain't green
F G
The birds don't sing and fly around
F G
Even they can't seem to get off the ground
C Am
My front doorbell never rings
C Am
I never go outside for anything
F G
At every little house in town
F G
The window shades are all pulled down
F G
And the mailman never ever comes around
C
Here in Torture Town
Am
That is where I can be found
C
In Torture Town
Am
Don't you come around
F G F
If you got happiness in your life
G
Then you best
C Am
Stay away
G
From Torture Town
C Am C Am
C Am
There's a little town bar - there ain't no stores
C Am
And they'll deliver a case to my front porch
F G
They don't charge me a dime
F G
Cause I play guitar for them sometimes
C Am
As 1-2-3-4 shots kick in
C Am
My euphoria begins
F G
That's me inside that liquor glass
F G
Cold as ice and drowning fast
F G
And I'm daring anyone to pour me out
C
Here in Torture Town
Am
That is where I can be found
C
In Torture Town
Am
Don't you come around
F G F
If you got happiness in your life
G
Then you best
C Am
Stay away
G
From Torture Town
C Am C Am
F G
If life gave me a second chance
F G
I guess I'd change a lot
F G
I'd make myself a better man
D7 G Gb
Aw hell, maybe not
F G
The ghosts that live here find it hard
F G
To scare my ass away
F G
I'm scarier than they are, so
D7 G
I might as well stay
C
Here in Torture Town
Am
That is where I will be found
C
In Torture Town
Am
Don't you come around
F G F
If you got happiness in your life
G
Then you best
C Am
Stay away
G
From Torture Town
C Am C Am (repeat until end)
unni menon
Unni Wilhelmsen
Uno Kaupmees
Uno Menos
Uno Svenningsson
Unswabbed
Until June
Unto Mononen
Unwanted Justace
Unwound