Guitar Tab:It Never Fails

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It Never Fails
By: John Flansburgh
Key:
Year: 2006
Tabbed By: Yankamerica
      D                 
We're cops, we're not psychiatrists
   E                F#m
We ain't no Sigmund Freud
      B7
But inside of every criminal
      E            E+
Is an aching empty void

A   C Bm A

              A        Bm               D             E
You take your cosmetic surgeon with his fancy carving knife
       A                   B7            D               E
We get word that he's been plotting a malfeasance on his wife
         A                Bm              A                 D
When the gruesome deed is done, he freaks out and calls his mom
          B7                               E7
Cause the saintly woman knows just what to say to keep him calm
    A               Bm             A            D
The confession is recorded on this handy tap device
        A      D      A              C Bm  A
Now our guy is in the clink, serving 25 to life

         D
It never fails (It never fails)
         A
It never fails (It never fails)
        B7                                E
Be them killers, cons, or felons, guys in marketing or sales
          A            Bm              A/C#                D
There's a broken kid inside, a wounded child that he can't hide
          A       D      A                C      Bm   A
And we're fillin' up the jails, 'cause it never, ever fails


A D A  C Bm A

               A           Bm                D                  E
You catch your counterfeit duchess with your taste for haute couture
A                B7            D          E
Dresses her self-loathing in Armani and Dior
           A             Bm                  A                D
We stick a camera in her sweatshop where she pays her workers dirt
        B7                            E7
Makes a twenty dollar knockoff from a thousand dollar shirt
    A              Bm                A              D
She realizes she's busted, burns the factory to the floor
          A       D      A              C        Bm     A
Now she's wearing prison orange and her bathroom has no door

         D
It never fails (It never fails)
         A
It never fails (It never fails)
          B7                            E
You're an up and coming slumlord or the freakin' Prince of Wales
          A                Bm          A/C#            D
There's a weak and fragile soul with a lack of self-control
          A       D      A                C      Bm   A
And we're fillin' up the jails, 'cause it never, ever fails
           A       D      A                C      Bm   A
Yes, we're fillin' up the jails, 'cause it never, ever fails

    D                             E              F#m
Now any good detective treats his suspect with respect
D          E           F#m
Nobody's a criminal by choice
        D                         E            F#m
You can bet that every felon is a victim of neglect
Bm                                E
Alone and out of touch with his authentic inner voice
                         E7
Authentic inner voice, authentic inner voice

           A        Bm             D             E
You take a police detective with a wife he never sees
   A               B7                 D         E
He leaves her all alone while hunting public enemies
     A               Bm               A                D
Then Friday he comes home to take his gal out for some fun
       B7                          E7
And he finds her in flagrante with enemy number one
          A               Bm             A                D
Without embraces from her husband, she embraced a life of crime
        A          D    A                 C       Bm    A
Now I'm stuck here on a stakeout while my wife is doing time

         D
It never fails (It never fails)
         A
It never fails (It never fails)
    B7                           E
The devil's in the goddamn psychological details
          A                  Bm             A/C#   D
It's the pain that you can't see that's the liability
          A       D      A                C      Bm   A
And we're fillin' up the jails, 'cause it never, ever fails
           A       D      A                C      Bm   A
Yes, we're fillin' up the jails, 'cause it never, ever fails