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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] F#m E D C# F#m E D C# F#m E D C# F#m E D C# [Verse 1]
F#mLying on the ground Feeling like a Edyin' man No rDeality FadiC#ng memories F#mFollowing the crowd Coulda been a strEonger man PleaDd insanity I wiC#ll die in these
[Chorus]
Final daysF# on the planAet Here wC#me are, on the Bground Every F#day, automatAic Here weC#m are, goin' 'round andB 'round and 'round
[Verse 2]
CrF#myin' on the phone Tryin' to make Eyou understand LivDin' honestly Is sC#o hard for me F#mSuch a heavy load You know I realEly need a friend YouD should walk with me We bC#elong in these
[Chorus]
Final daysF# on the planAet Here wC#me are, on the Bground Every day,F# automatic A Here wC#me are, goin' 'Bround Final daysF# on the planAet FailinC#mg arms, breakiBng down Every day,F# automatic A Here weC#m are, goin' 'round andB 'round and 'round