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Introduction: G F C G F C
G F Em G
All is a mixture of shit and gold
D
You see the child and recognize
Am
That people merely come and go
Em
Memories change
G
But regrets stick around
D
A feeding frenzy&rsquo s come to pass
Am
But I won&rsquo t participate
Dm
(Bada ba Yaa)
G
So take my hand
C
(Bada ba Yaa)
F
It&rsquo ll be alright
Dm
(Bada ba Yaa)
G
You never understand
F
(No! Bada ba Yaa)
G F Em
You&rsquo re anti-social
G
I don&rsquo t complain
D
I pull the blinds and seal the light out
Am
Safe darkness again
Em
Realities fade
G
But our tales stick around
D
My words, they are an obstacle
Am
To everything I&rsquo m trying to say
Dm
(Bada ba Yaa)
G
So take my hand
C
(Bada ba Yaa)
F
It&rsquo ll be alright
Dm
(Bada ba Yaa)
G
You never understand
F
(No! Bada ba Yaa)
C
It&rsquo ll be alright
G Dm
Holding on to all the things we should not hold (Bada ba Yaa)
F C
Holdin&rsquo on to the memories of the dead (Bada ba Yaa)
G Dm
We should feel the past and how it brought us here
F C
We should leave the past out in the cold
G F C
Did you ever really love?
G F C
Did you ever really love?
G F C
Did you ever really love?
G F C
Did you ever really love?