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A Em7waking Bbworld of GinnocencDme So Em7grave those Bbfirst born GcrieDms When D#life beCsus2gins with D#needles and Csus2pins It Em7ends with Bbswords and GkniveDms Oh Em7danger Bbman, oh Gdanger Dmman Your Em7blade fits Bblike a GglovDme When D#forged in Csus2steel Time D#cannot Csus2heal That Em7blood red Bbbond of GlovDme
In D#times of trouble you're an Csus2open book With the D#change in the Csus2way you look And it's Em7sad love's not Bbenough to make Gthings betDmter
(instrumental) Turn the tables, we'll burn the fables Lies beneath the visions and daydreams Fooled by now, we mystify the past Like a dream, like it never happened When life begins with needles and pins it ends with Swords and Knives God save those born to die