^DmDrop dead, it doesn't ^A#matter she said ^Dm It only hurts when I ^A#laugh she said ^Dm Sometimes it's ^Gmnever a crime To s^Fpend the day in b^Aed ^Dm She made certain that the c^A#urtains were red ^Dm To dream better by the l^A#ight they would shed ^Dm She leaned back, ^Gmtilted her head And ^Fthis is what she s^Aaid

^D5You can't ^F#5win; t^B5hink it ^A5over ^G5aga^A5in ^D5I can't ^F#5wiiii^B5in; look at the tr^A5ouble ^G5I'm ^A5in ^D5We can't ^F#5win a^B5nd we're st^A5uck here ^G5togethe^A5r ^D5Yeah, I h^G5ope it will l^F5ast ^C5forev^A5er

^DmDon't ever dare to h^A#ope he said ^Dm So I'm never let d^A#own too bad ^Dm I know there's n^Gmowhere to go So I'll j^Fust stay here, inst^Aead ^Dm He knew better than to p^A#ull at a thread ^Dm They unravel like the th^A#oughts in his head ^Dm He looked out; it ^Gmfilled him with dread And ^Fthis is what he ^Asaid

^D5You can't ^F#5win; t^B5hink it ^A5over ^G5aga^A5in ^D5I can't ^F#5wiiii^B5in; look at the tr^A5ouble ^G5I'm ^A5in ^D5We can't ^F#5win a^B5nd we're st^A5uck here ^G5togethe^A5r ^D5Yeah, I h^G5ope it will l^F5ast ^C5forev^A5er

^DmWith good books and l^A#ooks on their side ^Dm And hearts bursting with ^A#national pride ^Dm They sang songs and went al^Gmong for the ride And the ^Fother side c^Aomplied They said^Dm, Hey, man, where do ^A#you reside' ^Dm And could it be mother's su^A#perior lied' ^Dm And is it possible too ^Gmmany have died' It's only ^Fnatural to re^Aply

^D5You can't ^F#5win; t^B5hink it ^A5over ^G5aga^A5in ^D5I can't ^F#5wiiii^B5in; look at the tr^A5ouble ^G5I'm ^A5in ^D5We can't ^F#5win a^B5nd we're st^A5uck here ^G5togethe^A5r ^D5Yeah, I h^G5ope it will l^F5ast ^C5forev^A5er

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