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poiAson oak some boyhoDsus3od bravery when a telephoneA was a tin can on a Dsus3string and iF# fell asleep with you still talking tEo me you sAaid you weren't afraiDsus3d to die A Dsus3 in polaroids yoAu were dressed in womans cloDsus3thes were you mAade ashamed? why'd you lock them in the Dsus3drawer? well i donF#'t think that i ever loved you than wEhen Ayou turned away when youDsus3 slammed the door Fm7(200230) when you stole the car Em7(020230) drove towards mexico and you wrote Abad checks just to fill yoDsus3ur arm i was young enougFm7h i still believedEm7 in war
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but letE the poets cry themselves to slF#eep an aEll there tearful words will turn back into sF#team me i'm a singleA cell on the serpents tongue Dsus3 theres a mudFm7dy field where the garden waEm7s well im glad Ayou got away but i'm still stDsus3uck out here my clothes are Fm7soaking wet from your bEm7rothers tears
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and i neveEr thought this life was possiF#ble your the yellow Ebird that i've been waiting F#for the end of paralysAis i was a statuette D now i'm drunk as hFm7ell on a piano bencEm7h and when iA press the keys its all gets reverDsed the sound of Fm7loneliness makes me happEm7ier
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