Misc Unsigned Bands - Yufli - inspired by

Oh the m^Cen, they come to me, with their s^Fad faces; They ask me, what they should d^Co. They a^Fsk me why my sm^Cile, w^Amhy it never f^Fades. I just t^Cell them, I m^Giss someone, t^Coo. We ha^Cven't had a night's sleep ^Fin so long, That I can't r^Cemember when I last pray^Ged. And if they a^Fsk me why I'm sm^Ciling, I'll t^Amell them I've got y^Fou; I'll t^Cell them I've g^Got you for ^Cme.

Well they s^Amay it takes a m^Fan to shoot a r^Cifle, Well then^Am I'd r^Father be called a b^Goy. And they s^Amay it takes a m^Fan to not be hom^Cesick, Well then^F I must con^Gfess...

Oh the m^Cen, they keep d^Freaming, They t^Cell me all about how much they mi^Gss you. Well the ^Fmen, they don't kn^Cow it - ^Am They don't know h^Falf of it; They're going to m^Ceet you one d^Gay...

^Am I've been here w^Faiting, I've been^C twiddling my thumbs, ^AmHoping, one ^Fday you'd open the d^Goor... Wel^Aml that door it finally o^Fpened, And I^C saw your eyes. T^Amhat's when,^F I started to ^Gcry. Because I n^Amever knew till t^Fhen, and I'll n^Cever forget it n^Amow; ^F I love y^Gou. Yes I n^Amever knew till t^Fhen, and I'll n^Cever forget it ^Amnow; ^F I love y^Gou.