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F All the words in my mouth Am7 that the scene deemed unworthy of letting out Dm Dsus2 banded together G To form a makeshift militia and burrowed bloodily through my tongue and my teeth. F I stood proud in the gallery Am7 with my open socket of a mouth for them to see. Dm Dsus2 G They all just laughed and said "That boy , he, that boy's got Dm woe.(woe.) He lives with woe.(woe.)" F And this girl who I met Am7 whose pride makes her hard to forget, Dm Dsus2 She took pity on me (horizontally) G but most likely because of my band.(hey) F It's all I can get when I'm lonely Am7 and these visions of death seem to own me Dm Dsus2 G In the quiet of the classrooms all across the stacked United States of Dm Woe. We live with woe. Dm G She said "I can't get laid in this town without these pointy fucking shoes. Dm G My feet are so black and blue and so are you." F F Am G F F Am Please take me out of my body up through the palm trees to smell California in sweet G hypocrisy. F F Am G Floating. My senses surround my body. F F Am G I wake my nose to smell that ocean burn. F F Am G La da da la da da Dm F G So now I'm forging ahead past all the plutocrats who sold me out. Dm F G Go sob in your bed. If life is twice as pretty once your dead then send me a card. Dm F G I'm still the optimist though it is hard when all you want to be is in a dream F F Am G La da da la da da