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The 33rd of August

DMmmmmmmmmmmmm (xx0232@1)mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
                            GMmmmmmmmmmmmm (320003@1)mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
      F (133211@1)      Bb (x1333x@1)              A (x02220@1)        D (xx0232@1)Dorororororo rorororo Do doro do ro ro roro rorororo

D (xx0232@1)                                GLord, (320003@1)today there is no salvation, the band packed up and gone 
A (x02220@1)                                  DLeft (xx0232@1)me standing with my penny in my hand
                                             GThere's (320003@1)a big crowd at the station where the blind man sings his songs
A (x02220@1)                                  DBut (xx0232@1)he can see what they can't, understand.

Chorus:
         G (320003@1)                                             DIt's (xx0232@1)the thirty-third of August and I'm finally touching down
G (320003@1)             Em (022000@1)            A (x02220@1)      DEight (xx0232@1)days from Sunday finds me Saturday bound

Once I stumbled through the darkness, tumbled to my knees
A thousand voices screaming in my brain
Woke up in a squad car busted down for vagrancy
Outside my cell as sure as hell it looked like rain

But now I've put my dangerous feelings under lock and chain
Yes, I killed my violent nature with a smile
Though the demons danced and sung their songs within my fevered brain
Not all my God-like thoughts Lord were defiled

Chorus + Intro 

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