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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
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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..