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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro]
C Two, one, two, three, four
(muted strumming -----|)
C G C G
[Verse]
CThe only girl I've ever lGoved
CWas born with roses in her Geyes
CBut then they buried her aGlive
One evening DNine-teen-forty-fCive
With just her Dsister at her sGide
And only Dweeks before the gCuns
All came and Drained on everyGone
Now she's a Dlittle boy in SCpain
Playing piDanos filled with fGlames
On empty Drings around the Csun
All sing to Dsay my dream hCas cGome
[Chorus]
But now we must Cpick up every Gpiece
Of this Clife we used to Glove
Just to Ckeep ourselves at Gleast
Enough to carry Don!
[Verse]
CAnd now we ride the circus Gwheel
CWith your dark brother wrapped in Gwhite
CSays it was good to be aGlive
But now he Drides a comet's Cflame
And won't be cDoming back aGgain
The Earth looks Dbetter from a Cstar
That's right aDbove from where you Gare
He didn't mDean to make you Ccry
With sparks that Dring and bullets Gfly
On empty Drings around your Cheart
The world just Dscreams and fCalls aGpart
[Chorus]
But now we must Cpick up every Gpiece
Of the Clife we used to Glove
Just to Ckeep ourselves at lGeast
Enough to carry Don!
[Verse]
AnGd herAe's wheBre youCr mother Gsleeps
AnGd heAre Bis the Croom where your Gbrothers were Dborn
IGn-deAn-tiBons Cin the sGheets
Where their GbodAiesB once mCoved but don't Gmove anyDmore
And it's so Csad to Gsee the Cworld aGgree
That they'd Crather see their Gfaces fill with fDlies
GAll whAen BI'd wCant to kGeep white rDoses in their Geyes
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