Intro: Cm  Cm/A  Gm

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A day to be... addicted
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Another moment to the time
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I?m back to my...   ignorance
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A relevant desire
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To display my thoughts to borrow
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My  aches  like  a  saint
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And  the  ships  to  heaven  sinking
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To the sea my arms are faint

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Hot asphalt, smelly gloom
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Kings of all places will
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Destroy our memories as we
Gm                   F#m    Gm
Use to do with our children

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Rich ones carve their names in graves
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The poor ones are only insane
      F#m
My mistakes tell nothing
          Gm
About my tiring journeys

( F#m  Gm )

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Don?t know what else I can write
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For their demands, some martyr?s kites
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Awaiting for us, church skeletons
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Nimble fingers to our pockets
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Nimble fingers to our pockets

        D/F#          Em
Hot asphalt, lovely doom
     D/F#                   Em
Irrigating investments, a brain and a broom
       D/F#                    Em
Should save the world from the sinners issues
      D/F#                 Em
As we choose to be what we are
      D/F#                 Em
As we choose to be what we are
        Gm
As we choose to be what we are

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