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C7Do C9I fC7eelC9 guF9ilty...about an imperfect life C7It'C9s tC7imeC9 foF9r me...to take what's mine
C7I dC9on'C7t wC9antF9 to...live in the present C7I mC9akeC7 myC9selF9f ill, at times I'm happy
F9ButF9 soF9cieF9ty C7makC9es C7me C9sadF9 C7My C9pasC7t..C9.inF9volves my future
C7I hC9aveC7 toC9 maF9nifest...my destiny C7If C9I lC7oosC9e mF9y self, I loose what's precious, and if there's
C7notC9 soC7metC9hinF9g wrong with me... There should be F9But society makes me saC7d C9 C7 C9 F9
F9Your society makes me sC7ad C9(2 C7timC9es)F9 C7If C9invC7isiC9bilF9ity...could be achieved
C7C9 C7 C9 F9 Life, could be so nice, I could
C7walC9k aC7rouC9nd F9be around and nobody F9Nobody'd know I was arC7ounC9d C7 C9 F9
(Repeat 1st verse) (Repeat chorus) Your society makes me sad...