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Sisters and brothers,
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We have surely lost our way.
C#
In strip malls full of cancer,
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And a pathetic rain.
C#
And lover, sweet lover
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Please don't discipline your hands.
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Just kiss me in the morning,
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In your dirtiest pants.
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We will find our way.
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We will find our way.
(Ok, I'm going to give up writing the same two chords over and over as they just