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D#they heard me singing and they told me to stop Cm quit these pretentious things and just punch the clock G# D# these days my life I feel it has no purpose Cm but late at night the feelings swim to the surface G# D# G#Living in the sprawl D# G#Dead shopping malls rise D#like mountains beyond mG#ountains D# And there's no end inCm sight I need the darkness, someone please cut the lights G# D#
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