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Intro: E C#m A E x2 Verse 1
ENow, this is not C#mfunny AThe shortest time feels like the Elongest time EIt's surely aC#m dream or I'm Ajust an unreliable wEitness to everything EThe burning cars of C#mmovie stars Aunwrap the city one Ebackstreet at a time EThe severed heads oC#mf supermen, Asee how they're different when you Ehold them under the light
Chorus:
BNow she's got all, sAhe's got all your answers Bso you better take us to your Aleader 'cause one thing is fF#mor sure - Bwe're gonna get what Ewe deserve
E C#m A E Verse 2: Now the street is a river and the sounds drift up to our window up above and we run down to drown under the current to go rushing ever forward to find a cheap cure for memory We drink our fill from wishing wells we feed coins into machines until they're throwing them up in crowded bars under neon stars until there's new blood racing 'round the both of us Chorus:
BNow she's got all, sAhe's got all your answers BWhen she clicks, sAhe clicks her heels together EOh Oh BAnd when she snaps, wAhen she snaps her fingers BOh, she says "You better take us to Ayour leader 'cause my love, F#mmy word - Bwe're finally gonna gEet what we deserve"
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