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      A|-3----------3---------|----2-----2-----2-----2-|
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C (x32010@1)     
I hold an image of the ashtray girl
EmOf (022000@1)cigarette burns on my chest
CI (x32010@1)wrote a poem that described her world
EmAnd (022000@1)put our friendship to the test
AmAnd (x02210@1)late at night
EmWhilst (022000@1)on all fours
FShe (133211@1)used to watch me kiss the floor
CWhat's (x32010@1)wrong with this picture?
What's wrong with this picture?

C (x32010@1)                    Em (022000@1)  
Farewell the ashtray girl
                  C (x32010@1)  
Forbidden snowflake
                        EmBeware (022000@1)this troubled world
                        AmWatch (x02210@1)out for earthquakes
                    EmGoodbye (022000@1)to open sores
                  FTo (133211@1)broken semaphore
                   C (x32010@1)      
You know we miss her
We miss her picture

F (133211@1)                CSometimes (x32010@1)it's fated
                   F (133211@1)
(We) Disintegrated it
                     CFor (x32010@1)fear of growing old
F (133211@1)                C (x32010@1)Sometimes it's fated
                  F(We) (133211@1)Assassinated it
                      CFor (x32010@1)fear of growing old

Farewell the ashtray girl
Angelic fruitcake
Beware this troubled world
Control your intake
Goodbye to open sores
Goodbye and furthermore
You know we miss her
We miss her picture

Sometimes it's fated
(We) Disintegrated it
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's fated
(We) Assassinated it
For fear of growing old

Em (022000@1)   AmHang (x02210@1)on
            EmThough (022000@1)we try
        AmIt's (x02210@1)gone
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone

Sometimes it's fated
(We) Disintegrated it
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's fated
(We) Assassinated it
For fear of growing old
Can't stop growing old...