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AYou have no interest in the pastF#m7 F#m Where you cameE from C Where you're goiHng to
AThere's a cliche in your eye F#m7 F#m File the edgEes down C Soon be undHerground
CThere's nothing here for you under the sun AThere's nothing new to do, it's all been doEne So put your faith in anoHther place
CNever seem to get away from this AIt's all fallen into an abEyss So put your foot on the peHdal boy
AAll you know is secondhandF#m7 F#m Bullet pEass through C The cage insHide you
AYou stole the only thing you love F#m7 F#m So unfaEithful C Drop is faHtal