Tonalidad: F minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
hey boys
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No don't mind the noise
It's just the sound of being
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dragged to hell
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It's just a pornographic adulation ship
As we watch the spider's
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web eat itself
Verse 2
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Oh there's ?
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Thing we share
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All that we've ever known
Turn your touch keys off
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And start har vesting
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We see if they jump
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Very soon
Verse 3
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It's got me singin'
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Blues that hit you like a cannonball
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Loud enough to break your bones
But it was written in blood
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Before they wrote it in stone
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So sing it with me
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Like it's your own
Verse 4
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It's got me fucked up and dried up
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And fed up to get up
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And bleeding and crying
Like I'm mad at the song
Verse 5
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I'm a carbon copy
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Now they get me
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Uh, I don't get where we're going
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It's got you
Verse 6
strung out and bothered
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And caught up and drownin'
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And failin' and shot up
And feelin' you gotta run
Verse 7
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You're a carbon copy
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Now they get me
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Uh, I don't get where we're
Interlude 1
going
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Verse 8
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You're gettin' backwards
stayin' low luck
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On the "four hundred blows"
Makes you feel like you're
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all by yourself
So when the chance comes along
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Where you could help right a wrong
The bullshit's got you stuck
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up on the shelf
Verse 9
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But it's heavy
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I'm not ready
Do you feel like you're
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swimming in the moat?
Well baby follow the sound
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That's shootin' our of your crown
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There's only one way up from the floor
Verse 10
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It's got me fucked up and dried up
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And fed up can't get up
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And bleeding and crying
Like I'm mad at the song
Verse 11
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I'm a carbon copy
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Now they got me
Uh, I don't get where we're going
Verse 12
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It's got you strung out and bothered
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And caught up and drownin'
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And failin' and shot up
And feelin' you gotta run
Verse 13
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You're a carbon copy
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Now they got me
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Uh, I don't get where we're going
Verse 14
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Now, gonna tiptoe
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Gonna run right forward
No, not the first time
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We've been run like dogs
Oh, feel the flat bed
In the foreign ward
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Oh raise your fist up
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Brush the dust off
Boy it's got, got,
Verse 15
It's got me singing
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Blues that hit you like a cannonball
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Loud enough to break your bones
But it was written in blood
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Before they wrote it in stone
So sing it with me
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Like it's your own
Verse 16
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Those blues that hit you
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like a cannonball
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Loud enough to break your bones
But with the rising in love
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Before we take in the song
So sing it with me
Verse 17
Like it's your own
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Baby zip up and get up
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Get ready to push up
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Hey baby get ready 'cause
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Yeah yeah it's gonna come
Verse 18
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If we want to see what's
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possible for her
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Won't move away right now
Verse 19
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You better dust off and get up
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Get ready to push up
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Hey baby get ready 'cause
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Yeah yeah it's gonna come
Verse 20
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When the truth is spoken
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Love's a workin'
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Nothing's gonna weigh us down
Outro 1
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