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AmIn a violent place we can call our country There's a Em7mixed up man And I guess thats me. AmThe sun's in the sky But the Fmaj7storm never seems to Gend.
AmIt's a place of sorrow but we call it a home. And the dEm7arkest thought Yeah, I guess they're my own There's wAmealth in the bank But there's Fmaj7nothing to show Ginside.
Am Am/Bb It's cloudy now E4/B E It's cloudy now Am Am/Bb It's cloudy now E4/B E It's getting cloudy now
In a Amspecial place That I call my life The Em7father was cruel and he lost his wife But I Amdon't see either CFmaj7ause I live across the stGreet
It's a Ambeautiful thing When it starts to rain And a Em7man who drinks just to drown the pain, And AmI can't stop from Fmaj7dreaming There's something Gelse.
Am Am/Bb It's cloudy now E4/B E It's cloudy now Am Am/Bb It's cloudy now
It's getting cloudy E4now E It's cloudy now (x3)[The sun's in the sky, but there's storm in the streets] [And I can't stop dreaming of something else] It's getting cloudy now
E4We are a Efucked up Amgeneration Bb It's cloudy Enow A fucked up Amgeneration Bb It's cloudy Enow E4We gotta gEet out of hAmere Bb It's cloudy Enow A fucked up Amgeneration Bb It's cloudy Enow