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You've heard it all [Bm]before One minute I was killing 'em all And the [A]next a brown suit would
To the [F#m]ones who came [A]before us All the golden [F#m]ones who were lifted [E]on a [A]wing [C
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[C]Today is my birthday and I'm [G]riding [Am]high [C]Hair is dripping, [G]hiding that I'm [Am]terr
[G]I heard that you were [C]doing [D]yoga with Uma [Am]Thurman's [C]mother Just outside of Woodstoc
[E]Oh God, I'm clean out of [G#m]air in my lungs, it's all [F#]gone Played it so nonchalant, [F#]it
[F]I'm in a clique but I want out It's not the same as when I was [C]punched In the old days there
I’m [Am]tryna blow bubbles but [C]inside [F]Can’t seem to fix my mood, [C]today it’s as dark as my
We [A#]roll in every summer [A#]when there's strength in our numbers And your [A#]breath's hot and
[G#m]It feels better biting down [G#m]It feels better biting down [G#m]It feels better biting dow
