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BOnce upon Gma time When the Fworld was just a pancakeB Fears would Gmarise That if you Fwent too far you’d fall B
But with the passage of Gmtime It Fall became more of a ball. B We’re as sure of Gmthat As we Fall once were when the world Bwas flat
GmSo I...Cmwonder this GAs life billows Amsmoke inFside my Ghead This little Cgaa-Emaa-Amame where noGthing is Fsure, Coh ... CWhy would you Fplay by the Brules
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GmWho did you Fdid, Byou (you did, you did) GmWho did you Fdid, Byou
When was she killed... The very last dodo bird And was she aware... She was the very last one So I...wonder this As life billows smoke inside my head This little ga-aa-ame where nothing is sure, oh ... Why would you play by the rules ® Who did you did, you Who did you did, you You say "who did" well you did, you
BIf all the things that you are saying love Were true enough but still What is all the worrying Gmabout When you can work it Bout When you can work it…
Oh I...wonder this As life billows smoke inside my head This little game where nothing is sure ... Why would you play by the rules ® Who did you did, you Who did you did, you You say "who did" well you did, it’s you -------- Krásná píseň, a velmi zjednodušená verse na kytaru, ale ani ta originální není nijak složitá, pouze jsem zjednodušil prstoklady a nahradil je jednoduchýmy akordy :) V..