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A Poisoned Heart And A Twisted Memory
EO you Btook my word and you took my key You took my pride and you took my dignitAy C#How can I still preF#mtend to be what a man should Ebe A E A E
EWell, Bwhatever I say is in a book Whatever I do there’s someone there to Alook C#You just can’t shake F#ma man the way that I’ve bEeen sAhooEk A E
Chorus:
Now is Bthis the way it’s sF#mupposed to be Is Bthis the way it’s sF#mupposed to be A Bpoisoned heart and a Atwisted BmemoEry A E A E (repeat)
O see that lifer doing his time If I could have his place and he’d have mine We’d be no better off on either side of the line Well, you took my job and you put me to sleep You feed me money, you treat me like a creep Wish I could get away but I must be in it too deep Chorus Well, you tell me you’re going to get in touch You send me a letter that reads like double-Dutch You say, you’re bound to lose, you’re a little such-and-such You got my number, you got my rank You drained my head, you drained my petrol tank And when I die of shame I won’t even know who to thank Chorus by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com