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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse]
EI Fstare at the populous Gin Amprayer, EI lFook at ‘em talking Gto the Amair EI Fsing for ‘em, they Gdon’t seem to Amhear, EI Fcry for ‘em
[Chorus]
EAre they in outer Dmspace Fon a Cpopulous parEade? EAre they in some kind of Frace that I Cdo not have the Elegs for? DmI’m not Amone to Fkill joy, but CI’m just digging Epro-choice DmLet the mamas Frun, am I Cwrong?
[Solo] Am E F G F E [Verse]
EI Fsaw my ma-Gma’s inheriCtance, Estone Fwall unilateral GdesCcent EVulFtures and a Gpiggy in a Cpen, EI Fcry for ‘em
[Chorus]
EAre they all out of Ftouch? Are they Ctouching it too Emuch? Are they on some kind of Amdrug that I Chaven’t done Eenough of? FI’m not Cone to Fjudge, I just Clike to make Efun of EEverybody and their Fdog, is that Cwrong?
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EI Fcry for ‘em, EI Ctry for ‘Eem, speak my Fmind for ‘Eem, at tFhe cry foDrum [Chorus] EAre they all out of Fturn? Are they Cever going to Elearn About the fires that might Fburn, about the Cfeelings that might Ehurt me? I’m not one to Fturn green, but CI think I feel Eenvy Ffor the Cstony ones...