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DI don't believe in heaveAn, I do believe in hell GIt's down the street from here, AAnd we both lived there for years DWe burned the calendars for warmAth, And the alarm clocks just forG fun We closed the blinds to make goAddamn sure That we could never see Gthe sun You could set a watch byF the bottle returns And the Bmashtrays overfloGwing on the floor D F# Bm D G A A... Nothing's free but time when you're so damn poor DBut the past was death row, And Bmthe future's a battlefield GI hope we choose the right war A DBecause I've been fist fighting gravity,Bm Since the day I learned how to breathe GAnd I still wake up On the same cold floAor i fell asleep on DSo I won't, but Awe shall overcomGe somedaGy DI can't do it alAone, but I shallG be freeG someday DI don't know howA to live But I'mBm sick of learning how toG die DVampirism is forA poseurs in juniBmor high G
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DWe made our own postal system, TAo cross the continent GAs long as freight trains run AnAd loners pick up dreamers with thumbs Who needs governDments to get a letter to you Or a mixtape to Ame, or a postcard to Johnstown? What's aG thousand miles between friends? What's aA friend that's not worth crossing a country? But I owDe money and brokAen hearts From Philly to Sydney anGd back to Vermont (yeeeah)D I regret a million things G A A... And that's only what I haven't forgot DBut the past was a mine field, ABmnd right now is a prison break GI hope we make it alive A DWhen who we are doesn't stop wheBmre the law begins GThen we'll storm their court houAses to survive DSo I won't, but Awe shallG overcome somedaGy DI can't do it alAone, butG we shall be freGe someday DI don't know howA to live But I'mBm sick of learning how toG die DVampirism is forA poseurs in juniBmor high G