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Chords F#m' x42200 F#m2' x02200 F#m7 x22400 G 320033 Bm x24332 C x32010 Capo 4th Intro F#m' F#m2' F#m7 F#m' F#m2' F#m7 F#m' F#m2' F#m7 I traveled though the atmosphere F#m' F#m2' F#m7 as a wall of feedback climbed F#m2' F#m7 The pegs were gold, F#m2' F#m7 the band was old, F#m2' they played, F#m2' F#m' in half time F#m' F#m2' F#m7 Now every dream gets whittled down F#m' F#m2' F#m7 just like every fool gets wise F#m2' F#m7 You will never reap F#m2' F#m7 of any seed F#m2' deprived F#m2' of sunlight F#m' F#m2' F#m7
GSoBm I have become the Middleman GThBme gray areas are mine CThFe GinBm-between, the absentee F#m2' Is a beautiful disguise
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