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Verse 1
AmI met a man, he held his hat in his Emhands GAnd a look in his eye, that I knew would nFever die
AmPainstaking raking of our fallen leaEmves GWe are all cast away, no longer fruit of the oneF tree
Verse 2
AmBrilliant apple, plucked from the trEmee GBattered and bruised as its twisted & Fused
AmCreation defeated, it rots in the suEmn GSelf destruction, rampantly Fruns
Chorus (fingerpick same chords as verse): We must pray for those who have lost their way They may never again see the light of day And we must pray for we have lost our way We may never again see the light of day Verse 3: Travesties always prevail in the land Of true greed, & the home of NEW slaves Blatant hypocrisy won't weather the storm Social anxiety, burns worse than lightning Chorus (2x)