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A5 C5 D5 C5 A5 G5 D5 C5 Grass grows greener On the other side Corn grows sweeter On the other side And I watch, And I watch, And I watch And I see too much And I broke my face And my head grows too much
C5God spits D5On my soul C5There's something dead insidD5e my hole
A5 C5 D5 C5
A5In G5my D5holC5e In my hole In my hole
I step crueller But less defined Striped cats cooler But so is mine And I want to see What I want to be And I see me on a touching screen And I'm dancing to a scream
C5God spits D5On my soul C5There's something dead insD5ide my hole
A5 C5 D5 C5 A5 G5 D5 C5 In my hole In my hole In my hole
A5HowC5 caD5n sC5omething crawl within My rubber holy baked bean tin It's god to me, it's god to me It is heart and soul
Oh, heart and soul