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Verse 1:
Oh this Gfeels like the DKennedy CursAme And eGverything insDide is dAmead I'm on the Gfence about whatD feels woAmrse The one Gleaving or the Done in bAmed
Verse 2:
In a Gdream she's talking Ddirty to mAme Just in a Glanguage that DI can't speaAmk Then she Gkisses my Dscars As she Amcuts out my Cheart And Gplaces it right Don her Amsleeve
Verse 3:
I'm having Gvisions of the Dway it will Amend I can Gsee it all Dnow in my Amhead You will Gcast the first Dstone My Amsail will be Ctorn I'll Glose my vessel Dto a dark Amsea bed
Chorus: G D C (D) Will someone just come and take my heart G D C (D) Set it down in front of moving cars
Am I feel nothing at Dall So Gwon't someone just Dcome and take my Cheart And tear it aEmpart
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