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Bm

You cringe, you complain

you sing, sing, that old refrain
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the roof is falling in

the roof is falling in

i'm not kidding

you can probably feel the wind


Bm              E
no, no, not again (my darling sleep)

put your head on my legs (breathe it in)

it's not time for your untimely end, yet (no sweet release)

no no no no no no no not yet


D                       A                          C#m
you've got this feeling you'll live     
F#m
to get what you give
D                  A            E
you'll be an old man soon...

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you wait, you waver

you think, think, always must consider

cause every path's a problem

every turn is trouble

and you'll probably never solve them

so why not love them?


Bm                     E
no no this is not allowed (my darling sleep)

wrap that busy head in sound (breathe it in)

rocking gently inside this (the din be peace)

no, no, no, no, no, no, yes! yes! yes!



D                       A                          C#m
you've got this feeling you'll live     
F#m
to get what you give
D                  A            E
you'll be an old man soon...

D                       A                          C#m
you've got this feeling you'll live     
F#m
to get what you give
D                  A            E
you'll get all mad soon...

D                       A                          C#m
I got this feeling I have     
F#m
I got this feelin I have
D                  A            E
I'll be an old man soon...

D                                                      A
i know it's messy but you'll make it right
                                              C#m
you don't want pity you want pride
                                               F#m                                       D
a king, a lion, a god among men and children who cry when the thunder begins
                                       A                                                 E
their heads fall to their chests while you watch from a great height

with your head high
                               D
and your eyes on fire...

D                                                      A
i know it's messy but you'll make it right
                                              C#m
you don't want pity you want pride
                                               F#m                                         D
a king, a lion, a god among men and children who cry when the thunder begins
                                       A                                                 E
their heads fall to their chests while you watch from a great height

with your head high
                               Bm
and your eyes on fire...

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