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[Verse 1]
EHe shaved his head at the airport In a bar at the end of the concouBrse AHe said "You're kind of catching me at a transitional time I'm a Bbright light C#mburning into a Bdark horse." EShe said "I'll strap on the saddle And I'm sorry but this city's a cesspool B AI've kissed and I've cackled with half of these jackals AStill couldn't get any jet fuel."
[Chorus 1] C#m B E F#m G#m B
AWalked her out to the taxis, took her out to some parties C#m B E F#m G#m B AFound a man with a handful huddled over some car keys C#m B E F#m G#m B AIt doesn't have to be pure, it doesn't have to be perfect D F#mJust sort of Ahas to be Eworth it
[Verse 2] E
AA Residence Inn at the top of the exit BYou pay the C#madmission and Bhere's what you get EThe stench of death in the credits EThe montage set to the Time of Your Life AA shot in the dark in a bar that's too bright AA window sucking up all the available light, right?
[Chorus 2] C#m B E F#m G#m B
AAnd a clock on the bed stand with a cord to connect it C#m B E F#m G#m B ALiberty and Justice into Master of Puppets C#m B E F#m G#m B ARolling off of the mattress, waking up on the carpet D F#mIt shouldn't Ahave to beE perfect
[Bridge] Bm F#m A E
G#mHe said he can't read the paper, it's not worth the trouble C#mFinds out about funerals from the blasts of the bugles AWherever he goes he always orders the usual, he likes to see what they'll bring him
[Bridge]
EIn five hours on the carpet EHe visits six different planets AOn a spaceship shaped like a Gibson Marauder AThe pilot kinda looked like Kirk Hammett
[Chorus 3] C#m B E F#m G#m B
AWhile he was floating in space that chick took his wallet C#m B E F#m G#m B AWasn't really a date, wasn't sure what to call it C#m B E F#m G#m B AThat same stupid feeling but he likes his new haircut F#m G#m AIt doesn;t have to be pure F#m G#m AIt doesn't have to be perfect F#m G#m AJust sort of has to be Eworth it