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From: jreitz@cats.ucsc.edu
Date: Fri, 1 Oct 93 19:01:52 -0700
To: jamesb@animal-farm.nevada.edu
Subject: CRD:123-IndigoGirls
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Indigo Girls
E5 A5 D5 G5 B5 E5
intro: E5 E5
E5 E5
From the bowery to the brimstone, I tried to find your heart.
E5 E5
With drugs of initiation, bottom of the barrel that drops.
E5 E5
I understand your causes, sympathize the motivation.
E5 E5
But all the details of this war are just self-infatuation.
E5
One Two Three, Nothing's for free
E5 E5
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
E5
You better own up to me yeah
E5 E5
Manic blood runs thick my friend, are you looking for a clean escape?
E5 E5
What's left when the locks have all been broken, young children of authority?
E5 E5
How long can you be agile, dancing between the altar and the mercy seat?
E5 E5
Here's a chance to make a choice, are you aware of the fire beneath your feet?
E5
One Two Three, Nothing's for free
E5 C5
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
E5
the basement lies within us, the fear comes through the door
C5 E5 A5 B5
there's nothing left between us, the fear becomes a roar
E5 E5
Once that wheel is in motion, don't lose what you have found.
E5 E5
I'm talking about the burning wheel of tongues, everything that makes it go around.
E5 E5
We're all born in the devil's scorn, they want to see you die.
E5 E5
I'm asking you: Are you true? Everything they say is a lie.
E5
One Two Three, Nothing's for free
E5 E5
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
E5
You better own up to me yeah
